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A Thought's An Idea...

The cherished things are perishing
And buried in their tomb
There is no hope, no reasoning
This rainy day in June
 
tell me the one about the friend you knew
and the last goodnight that we toasted too
 
Broken down and hungry for your love
With no way to feed it
Where are you tonight?
Child, you know how much I need it...
 
ooh you know it makes me so angry
'cause I know that in time
I'll only make you cry...

this is our last goodbye
 
We raise our hands and pray
Les invisibles
We hold our heads in shame
Les invisibles
 
this love's just a waste of our energy, don't you know
and this life's just a waste of our time
 
See the steeple pine
The hills as old as time
Soon to be put to the test
To be whipped by the winds of the west

Stands on shifting sands
The scales held in her hands
The wind it just whips her and wails
And fills up her brigantine sails
 
there's just no mercy in your eyes
there ain't no time to set things right
and i'm afraid i've lost the fight
i'm just a painful reminder

another day you leave behind
 
I can give you what you want
I can make your heartbeat short
I can make you icecream
We can be a sweet team
 

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