lovely games of yesterday
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have left me with my soul today
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felicity flies out the door
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when people lose their warmth
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that's a very ordinary bummer
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i'll hold out for summer days
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stand and laugh and run
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in a quiet movie of mine
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i saw a girl with eyes like fire
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i had to look away
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she was swearing like a sailor
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and demanding her own way
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that was when i knew i had to love her
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i opened up my sad old eyes
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and let the feelings run
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with a quiet beauty of mine
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maybe sometimes we do bad things
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and then other times we do good
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and sometimes from something very bad
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comes something very good
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in a quiet year of mine
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Ordinary Bummer
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| Iggy Pop |
