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Sunny Sunday Afternoon
Green bed
loves that
sounds that we make
next door
cross the floor
maybe someone awakes
Life slows down to a whistled tune
to a reflection in a silver spoon
to something growing in a huge cocoon
on a sunny Sunday afternoon
TV's on
nothing but boring
why don't we switch this damned thing off
let's turn that
green bed
into a stormy sea of love
Life slows down to a whistled tune
to a reflection in a silver spoon
to something growing in a huge cocoon
on a sunny Sunday afternoon.
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