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Misconceptions, in the hands of another man / wrong direction, things are going just as we planned / minor friction, in the course of a master plan / let`s draw a new and scetch it up in dirt and sand.
Oh divine, light come shine.
Amber bracelet, touched by a summer breeze / mind the sunset, you can borrow it from me / tension tame it, with blankets and the wine / read my lips babe, we will help each other smile
Oh divine, light come shine. |
