A wishbone hangs between your breasts
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I hope you haven't pulled it yet
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And if this little finger doesn't have the strength
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Then I'm scared that this birds back bone breaks
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Chorus:
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It's only hope that springs eternal
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And that's the reason why
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This dripping from my broken heart
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Is never running dry.
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I wear a ring of your lipstick
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Round the knuckle of my forth digit
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Reminds me what our bodies sowed
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It will do until we are betrothed
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Chorus:
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It's only hope that springs eternal
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And that's the reason why
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It's drippin from my broken heart
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Is never runnin dry, runnin dry
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The space between your navel
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And your waistband was the ice
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Where 2 fingers pirouette
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Now these hangnail, they just slice
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Chorus:
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It's only hope that springs eternal
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And that's the reason why
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It's dripping from my broken heart
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Is never running dry, never running dry
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Your tongue the tide, your lips the shore
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I am the jetsam overboard
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Goodbye courage
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I christen all the ships that sail on your little lips saliva trails
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Goodbye courage
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Hello sadness again
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[Chorus:]
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Little kisses come to pass then, goodbye courage, hello sadness
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[Chorus:]
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Hello Sadness
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| Los Campesinos! |