My legacy is daft and old / But, Oh what a love, a crafty soul / From your lips, like in a dream / Smoke filled rooms and pearlescent dreams / Smoke filled rooms and pearlescent dreams
Thank you, thank you for your suggestion / Which to me seems more like indigestion / Or erect mental mens’ reflection / You've got me broken down / And there's no one to blame but me
Burn, burn up how sings the lark / Oh yeah, light the flame that spark / I've forgotten notions of fame / No one to blame, no one to blame but me / Burn up our fire, and let's see
Let our love run deep, and our blood conspire / Till a new dawn comes with me to set / Pain, oh pain never felt so sweet / Pain, pain oh pain never felt so sweet / Oh now, sugar sugar rest your head.
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