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Dedicated To My Lovely Girlfriend (PART 5) - Our Own Colour
Last night was thinking night at all
The toll was taken by
The dust and squall
The squall of memories
And the slough was semi-full
And the slough was semi-blank
Remember me and you
Dancing that bright
Tang-Of-Memories
Could hear those fairies,
They were sayin':
"...You're creating you own colour
Life is your canvas
And there's no wind of efflorescence"...
We stood then on a crowded pavement
Fate was killed by the sweetest
Thing called love
The love of Now and Then
Now I'm standing on my knee
Holding your hands in both mine
And now me and you
Still will be together
Now and Then
And you can hear me,
I'm sayin':
We're creating our own colour
Life is our canvas
And there's no wind of efflorescence
So we have no time to struggle
The cage is empty
'Cause we're out of circus sense
Let's run away!
We'll be paiting our life
Without a lie
And go with music from the kingdom of fools
And stop this being the children of rulles
Let's run away!
To be what we are meant to be
With pride in eyes
And shine like stars on the Amsterdam sky
And see the victory with our own sight
Let's run away!
Let's run away!
Let's run away!
Let's run away!
Let's run away
Together!
The toll was taken by
The dust and squall
The squall of memories
And the slough was semi-full
And the slough was semi-blank
Remember me and you
Dancing that bright
Tang-Of-Memories
Could hear those fairies,
They were sayin':
"...You're creating you own colour
Life is your canvas
And there's no wind of efflorescence"...
We stood then on a crowded pavement
Fate was killed by the sweetest
Thing called love
The love of Now and Then
Now I'm standing on my knee
Holding your hands in both mine
And now me and you
Still will be together
Now and Then
And you can hear me,
I'm sayin':
We're creating our own colour
Life is our canvas
And there's no wind of efflorescence
So we have no time to struggle
The cage is empty
'Cause we're out of circus sense
Let's run away!
We'll be paiting our life
Without a lie
And go with music from the kingdom of fools
And stop this being the children of rulles
Let's run away!
To be what we are meant to be
With pride in eyes
And shine like stars on the Amsterdam sky
And see the victory with our own sight
Let's run away!
Let's run away!
Let's run away!
Let's run away!
Let's run away
Together!
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