domingo, mayo 31

Slip inside the eye of your mind, don't you know you might find a better place to play? You said that you'd once never been, all the things that you've seen, will slowly fade away. So I start the revolution from my bed, cos you said the brains I have went to my head. Step outside the summertime's in bloom, stand up beside the fireplace, take that look from off your face, you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out. So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by, her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger, I hear you say. Take me to the place where you go, where nobody knows if it's night or day. Please don't put your life in the hands, of a Rock n' Roll band, who'll throw it all away. So I start the revolution from my bed, cos you said the brains I have went to my head. Step outside the summertime's in bloom, stand up beside the fireplace, take that look from off your face, you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out. So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by, her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger, I hear you say. Don't look back in anger, at least not today.

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