Harlequin and Columbine could never play this game.
Seems to me it could rain today.
Flying in the morning you will have to rest at night.
Seems to me it could be grey today.
Someone take the music up
someone wipe the floor
let's pretend we are all turned up
no i don't think i will answer the door
So now we have a jigsaw
And pieces have no place
could it be you feel pain today
Empty wine stained goblets are a relic of an age
Glory is a word you don't hear much of now
Someone take the music up
someone wipe the floor
let's pretend we are all turned up
no i don't think i will answer the door
the room is full of yesterday, it longs to be again
echoes of the people make it lonely now
i'm standing on a mountain with a wall on either side
seems to me it could be today
Someone take the music up
someone wipe the floor
let's pretend we are all turned up
no i don't think i will answer the door
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