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| If all our life is but a dream Fantastic posing greed Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea For diamonds do appear to be Just like broken glass to me And then she said she can't believe Hey moon, please forget to fall down Sugarcane in the easy mornin' The ink is running toward the page Through playful lips made of yarn Hey moon, please forget to fall down Sugarcane in the easy mornin' | |
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