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David Bowie )
In mornings she's so regal that the valley sighs
In the chilly sea that killed her real slows
Now we're swimming luck by the river doll by our sides
Fill the cup with these sleepy souls
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It's clear that some things never take
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Please, heal these tears
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She will feel like at tea, make me laugh all along
With such feats like sex only brought upon
Oh lady, oh baby, maybe I'll live my lies alone
Jesus, up here, hear me, I, up up up up oh ah
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It's clear that some things never
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Please, heal these tears
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We steal these tears
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It's clear that some things never take
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It's clear that somethings never
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Please heal these tears
Ah how
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Ah how
Some things never
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Ah how
Never never
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