Every time we meet its always love and wine
The trees make our bathetic talk
Where cedar nouns and adverbs walk
With beetles as the backup band
The flightless cheering in their stands
The empty swing sets hushed reprise
Makes that first language thick as spies
Lets relearn every vowel and phrase
And make it better than before
Lets relearn every vowel and phrase
And make it better than before
I think you know why, what to do
Rules of it are so damn cruel
I think you know what to do
The rules of it are so damn cruel
I think you know why, what to do
The rules of it are so damn cruel
Now let's make our lips an accident
On the corner of came and went
Well merge in gymnastic flips, spirographs
Well forget what the future has
Well take the day off, let's take the day off
Lets' take the day off, let's take the day off
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think maybe we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
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Artist: Kim Carnes
Artist: Richard Marx
Artist: Banda Tierra Sagrada