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• Artiste: My Friend The Chocolate Cake
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The change has come the wind's blown through Still seems like so much work to do For ten years now we've longed to be Face float up in the deep green sea The message written on the wall Is garbled makes no sense at all It's late now I'd like to take you home You ask 'what more do we want for And how much do we need?' There's no room for the games we play For Camelot, Gethsemane I can't recall the game at all Nor why we're hanging round here for Guess it must be in the twilight zone Can we rise?- maybe Look up to the sky I guess there's nothing guranteed I've got this black book full of winter songs Some things to sort out won't take long Yeah it's fate now I'm going to take you home I'd sail five of the seven seas Kneel down and pray on wounded knees Write love songs that will break their hearts Knowing love will tear us apart Somewhere between the sacred and The bleeding ordinary It's perfect A place to set up home And I'm not sure if this is just a temporary thing In good time now How bout we head on home Yeah I like you I want to take you home Yeah I like you I want to take you home