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Glistening like the Piccadilly lights
Lime in your drink and marbles in your eyes
A Leo moon, Botticelli on your wall
The Sun will set and you can have it all
Sound like Madonna when
I hear you call my name again
I know you want to share my open light
And kiss the sky while we’re high
Watch the seven different colours fill my eye
And wonder why, it never dies
But if you're right, I’ll let you kiss the sky
Wander down the daffodil torn roads
Trail Bloody shoes, you have no place called home
I heard you cry in the bath like Janet Leigh
Your friends won’t call if you fly away today
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I like the cadence and the voice \m/