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He got lucky one timeHitting with the girl in room 509She turned her back on him facing the frameSaid, "Listen Joe, don't you come here again."White sun scattered all over the seaHe could think of nothing but her name, 'Elise'God is the sweat running down his backThe water soaked her blond hair blackIt's a perfect day EliseHe got burned by the sunHis face so pale and his hands so wornLet himself in room 509Said a prayer, and cried,'It's a perfect day, Elise.'
He got lucky one timeHitting with the girl in room 509She turned her back on him facing the frameSaid, "Listen Joe, don't you come here again."White sun scattered all over the seaHe could think of nothing but her name, 'Elise'God is the sweat running down his backThe water soaked her blond hair blackIt's a perfect day EliseHe got burned by the sunHis face so pale and his hands so wornLet himself in room 509Said a prayer, and cried,'It's a perfect day, Elise.'