A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How
And I love you so,
The people ask me how,
How I've
If I could say the things I feel, it wouldn't
And if she asks you why you can tell her
Cotton candy, two for a quarter...
See if the fat man
I've got nothing on my mind,
Nothing to remember,
Nothing to forget.
And
I was alright for a while
I could smile for a
I am a man who travelled everywhere
Holding mirages made of
I feel the trembling tingle of a sleepless night
Creep through
One, two, three, four!
Fortune has me well in hand, armies
Everyday
It's getting closer, going faster
than a rollercoaster
Love like your's
It started out quite simply, as complex things can do;
A
What can this be, can you tell me?
Would you like
As the seasons go circlin', and the years spin away
And
Starry starry night,
paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on
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