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If the doesn't kill it
illusion will
Well, staring at the sky
But the moon ain't gonna pay our

And now we're laughing 'bout it
When, oh, you know it no joke
To see them kick the rose glitter
Trade your dreams for

And teardrops in the treetops
The is whistling through the mountain's teeth
A for every wounded dove
But we're out than the rainbow's edge
Going down, down to the of love

And raining in my kitchen
Storm in my room
The instructions say nothing
Just desire and

And the are falling right into my eyes
And it might be built out of
But maybe baby paradise

And there's in the treetops
The wind is whistling through the mountain's
A song for every dove
But we're out further than the rainbow's
down, down to the roots
Going down, to the roots
down, down, down to the roots of love

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, no, no, no, no, no
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na