Sucking on a tap that never dries
Could you take it
She's just another bubble
Another and she's not the first
She'll only
Somewhere in the autumn sea
The kind of love you are
We head downhill
Our hands fly back
Our fingers freeze
Our hair falls
That's what happens accidentally when you're in the mood
For a
There's a house burning down
On the radio, but
We're in luck,
Furry green eye
In a furry green hole
It's a furry green
I feel beautiful
Because you love me
I water the tomatoes and
I saw Nick Drake
At the corner of time and motion
I
I used to say I love you
It wasn't really true
I
If you were a priest
I would wait at least
Up unto
Is this love?
Is this love?
Is this love?
Lost Madonna of the
Did you ever hover in the distance?
Did you ever swoop
It's a Raymond Chandler Evening
At the end of someone's day
And
Serpent at the gates of wisdom
Curling 'round a tree
With your
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