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I can see the sunset striping your eye
I will drive it down
I will be the Sunday morning to cross
When you wake
I see movement
In your eye
To get away
On your road
I can see the ones that are standing on the road
Turning me to go
And I want to waste their time some good time
Driving slow
I am moving
To go slow
You are high and
Accident prone
Side streets have no name
In the back lane of your house
I feel that today
We two are smiling



Авторы: Simone Cogo


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