(Jack Bruce and Pete Brown)
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Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night.
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Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone.
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You've got that rainbow feel,
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But the rainbow has a beard.
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Running to me a-cryin', when he throws you out.
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Running to me a-cryin', on your own again.
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You've got that pure feel,
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Such good responses,
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But the picture has a mustache.
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You're comin' to me with that soulful look on your face.
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Coming lookin' like you've never ever done one wrong thing.
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You're comin' to me with that soulful look on your face.
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You're comin' lookin' like you've never ever done one wrong thing.
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So many fantastic colours, I feel in a wonderland.
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Many fantastic colours, makes me feel so good.
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You've got that pure feel,
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Such good responses,
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Got that rainbow feel,
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But the rainbow has a beard.
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SWLABR
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