Текст песни Smoke - Vanessa Daou
The
last
time
I
got
stoned
Turning
the
pages
of
memory
As
if
they
were
a
book
I
wrote
with
smoke
In
the
margins
of
my
life
Knowing
that
the
future
and
the
past
Are
all
one
And
that
the
moment
now
Is
all
we
ever
have
Looking
for
lovers
on
the
blink
rims
of
our
eyes
Writing
with
smoke
on
the
ceiling
of
our
lives
A
paisley
curtain
that
never
stops
moving
A
neon
sign
that
never
stops
blinking
Mind
expanding
into
eternity
With
us
or
without
us
Oh
smoke
That
we
are
and
were
and
will
become
Let
me
follow
your
spirals
to
the
light
Leaving
my
body
behind
Leaving
my
mind
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