(interpreted by Jamie Sobol)
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What a dream you still love me whoa,
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is it my imagination
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For we reached to one against all white
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left smoke in your eyes
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And they were offering me good advice
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Try to tie an arrow
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Way on top the statue holding answers (on soˇ¦)
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Let us sometimes (some time to) fly away
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We're left like this Oh here in me
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It's her imagination
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Untie my hands so I can fly away
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To another world and they
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Were offering me good advice
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Try to tie an arrow
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Way on top the statue calling on so... (Answers)
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Let us sometimes (some time to) fly away
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You shut my eyes but I remain
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I was staring naked to your hands
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Where were you when I was calling dear
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And I wear forty rings to grab appeal
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I was staring naked to your hands
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Where were you when I was calling, dear?
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And I will have some medicine (answers)
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Anyway, then you hold me, I was in the womb
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Youˇ¦.
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(as interpreted in the Japanese CD)
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What a dream that you still love me
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Well it's my imagination
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For we reached to one against all while
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That smoke in her eyes
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And they were offering me good advise
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Try and tie them up
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Way on top the slide
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You holding on to
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Let us sometimes fly away
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Words will look like the sound
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Here in me
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Some imagination
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Tie my hands so I can
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Fly away
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To another world
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And they were offering me good advise
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Try to tie them up
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Way on top the stands
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You holding on to ˇ¦ time to run away
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Let us sometimes fly away
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You shut my eyes from tall remain
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While I was staring naked into your wounds
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Where were you when
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I was calling dear?
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And I wear fourteen rings to grab a pail
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And I was staring naked into your wounds
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Where were you when
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I was calling dear?
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And I will have to know them anyway
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When you hold me my eyes on the moon
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Theo B
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| Sunny Day Real Estate |
