Nails painted pink Just like the Madonna Inn And she was trying She was trying to say something Something under her breath And we were looking for something Something in each other
But not that No no, not that No no, not that No no, not that
Eyes wild and free Just like the river The one that I drove over Right at the border She was whispering in my ear Tapping on my shoulder Waiting on an answer
Not that No no, not that No no, not that No no, not that
Your hands were shaking Just like a flower Everything was blooming In the early summer We were hoping for a change A change in the weather
But not that No no, not that No no, not that No no, not that
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