You smile at me
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With your lost eyes
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In awe of what you think
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Your heaven thick with wanderlust
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Your gold
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Just cold cold steel
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Where is love in that Jungle Haze
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You're building temples made with sand
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You call on them
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to kiss your feet
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When you should kiss their hand
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Your heaven thick with dust
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Your wishing
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Still so clean
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Where is love in that
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Jungle Haze
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You're building temples
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made with sand
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Leave your city
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Leave your dream
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Let the silent sway
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Come hear the silent sway
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Jungle Haze
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| Peter Murphy |
