Who's gonna get your virgil!What's going on?Who's gonna get your
She had a sulky smileShe took a standard pose as
falling,falling
What do you do when you're falling
you've got thirty degrees
We took a place in the sunto see just what
Foreign affairTake a trip in the airTo a tropical beachAn
Islands from the first time we sawwe could wait for
The last that ever she saw him
Carried away by a
I like beer, and I like cheese
I like the smell
Watch the skys dawning on youSoaring over country landMessage comes
A thousand years they waited forsomeone who would be trueand
Taking on water,Sailing a restless seaFrom a memory,A fantasy.The wind
I was hoping, could you be my inspirationwhatever should become
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