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I dream of wastin' away
Like those good old summer Sundays
When we still were fragile and young
With our hearts full of dreams and our heads filled with sun

Swingin' our arms in the night time blues
Sinking our fingers in the sea held cool
Find me fallin' with my eyes wide open
Drifting in your absence, not afraid of choking

And I, and I, and I
And you, and you, and you
I do, I do, adieu
Trace me back to you

Find my eyes
Tied between my shoes
Looking for those old steps that lead me back to you
To you
To you

Breathing softly down the nape of my neck
Burning me slowly while I wait for you to set
My face painted white like my ancestor's kite
Pendulumns spinning from the morning through the night

And I, and I, and I
And you, and you, and you
I do, I do, adieu
Trace me back to you

If your hand is true
(Drown me in the river)
Drown me in the river

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