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Small town, bright lights, night
Pinballs and pool halls are their lights
Making behind the counter in a penny arcade
Sat the fat daughter of Virginia and Ray

Lydia, Lydia hid her like a cat
Behind her small eyes deep in her fat
She read magazines up in her room
And just like Sunday on Saturday afternoon

But dreaming just comes
the first breath from a baby
Like sunshine daisies
Like the love hidden in your heart

beds, shaved heads, Saturday night
A warehouse of strangers with watt lights
through the ceiling, just wanting to be
Lay one of too many, a PFC

Donald, there were spaces between and whatever he said
Strangers had him to live in his head
He envisioned the details of romantic
midnight in the stillness of the barracks latrine

But dreaming just comes
the first breath from a baby
Like sunshine feeding
Like the love deep in your heart

Hot love, love, no love at all
A portrait of guilt is on the wall
Nothing is wrong and is right
Donald and Lydia made love that

Love, they love in the mountains, they made love in the streams
They made love in the valleys, made love in their dreams
But they were finished there was nothing to say
'Cause mostly they made love ten miles away

But dreaming comes natural
Like the first from a baby
Like sunshine daisies
Like the hidden deep in your heart