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My clone is an actress
I dress her like Audrey Hepburn
And we act out romantic scenes
We ride around in cabs
And when it rains I say I love you, Holly
My clone is a model
I take her out to lunch
And watch how she never eats
We stand outside factories
And when she tires, I adjust
In my mind I am falling
In my dreams there's a girl
Some strange story of passion
As the memory unfurls
My clone is a gymnast
I operate her remote control
And she performs floor routines
We play games, then press pause
And when she undresses
I make her go real slow
In my mind I am falling
In my dreams there's a girl
Some strange story of passion
As the memory unfurls
My clone is my self image
The female identikit of me
With an indulgent sexual intimacy
We sit observing our own aging
And when we know, it's quite disturbing
In my mind I am falling
In my dreams there's a girl
Some strange story of passion
As the memory unfurls
In my mind I am falling
In my dreams there's a girl
Some strange story of passion
As the memory unfurls



Авторы: John Woodrow Matthews, Jennifer Matthews, Alan Bruzon, Stephen Beadle Copyright: Notting Hill Music (uk) Ltd.



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