Open my eyes in morning rain
And gently find out black shoes
Clouds are slowly drifting by who is crying under the sky
Its maybe the slowest bus Which colour for her is right
And I see all the teenagers eyes you tell me they are tough and red
Say say it again sometimes the memory was winding my mind
Say say it again you know the past things could set me free
Put up you in sandwiches hands oh I think it not really cool
You tell me truth will not be here Ive found it in your eyes
Its maybe the slowest bus Which colour for her is right
And I see all the teenagers eyes you tell me they are tough and red
Say say it again sometimes the memory was winding my mind
Say say it again you know the past things could set me free
Say say it again you know the past things could set me free
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