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On the firefly platform on sunny Goodge Street,
Violent hash-smoker shook a chocolate machine,
Bobbed in an eating scene.

Smashing into neon streets in their stillness,
Smearing their eyes on the crazy Kali goddess,
Listenin' to sounds of Mingus mellow fantastic.

"My, my", they sigh,
"My, my", they sigh.

In dull house rooms with colored lights swingin',
Strange music boxes sadly tinklin',
Drink in the sun shining all around you.

"My, my", they sigh,
"My, my", they sigh,
"My, my", they sigh.

The magician, he sparkles in satin and velvet,
You gaze at his splendor with eyes you've not used yet,
I tell you his name is Love, Love, Love.

"My, my", they sigh,
"My, my", they sigh,
"My, my", they sigh.

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