I dream, such a pretty dream And scarlet tango Of you, when you were sixteen Me, when I am old
My life is like a scrapbook of ghosts
Sweet girl, a lips speak to me In travels and hell Of sun, and see, and sand Of tales and the clapped of us
I dream of an angel of touch My dream is my future My past like a scrapbook of ghosts My life is my future and my past
I dream, such a pretty dream Of scarlet tango And bed when I was sweet sixteen Myself when I am old
My life is a scrapbook of ghosts My life is a scrapbook of ghosts Like my future, my past My life is my future, my past...
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