I smoke myself into a haze in the afternoon Enveloped heart and the air is cool Put on your dress, white Goddess And settle in, as the weather folds In
folds, in the slow haze of the afternoon, swaying hips made like a gun, blackest sails, the most beautiful. [Verse 2] You were conceived in my heart came like a
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while I dreamed through my mind And the pregnant girl was busy all the time September and October passed me by I decided to go home for a while I got a
your eyes There's a chill in the night It brings us closer together Looking up without knowing Where is our love going Future is a sea of light Future is a
I'm all washed out Is this what Deaner was talking about? And I don't think I will ever return again my friend If I was king And wore a ring I'd never
