Silver was the color, winter was a snowbell.
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Mother of the wind boys, living off the lovewell with Lu.
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And everybody's calling Luie, Luie Luie, you got a thing about you.
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Keep the light going for Luie and Luie keeps on pushing through.
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Amber was the color, summer was a flame ride,
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Cooking up the noon roads, walking on God's good side,
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I was walking on God's good side, God's good side with Lu.
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And everybody's calling Luie, Luie Luie, you got a thing about you.
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Keep the light going for Luie and Luie keeps on pushing through.
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Keeps on pushing through, through, he keeps on pushing.
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I will always be fair, be there for Lu, forever and ever more,
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everybody, everybody, everybody yeah.
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And everybody's calling Luie, calling Luie, everybody's calling Luie calling
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my man, my man Luie, calling Luie, my man Luie¡¦
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| Laura Nyro |
