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Hyacinth House
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Rosewood Country Club
The cigarette strikes your lips As the horizon's imploding light On the terrace a mystic autumn wind Is playing in your daughter's hair
She looks like a small Jesus Eating ice from her painted coupe She's glowing like a legend In her guatemala shoes
Proud to be caught up in your moment, Proud to wear your name Now she's taking demons, Paying for your songs
Her voice clear as a crystal Down the streets of fame Blurry like a vision, Crazy like a dream
Taking one more step At the Rosewood Country Club
Her voice clear as a crystal Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Down the streets of fame Blurry like a vision, Crazy like a dream
In the old paraffin kitchen At the Rosewood Country Club
Her voice clear as a crystal Down the streets of fame Blurry like a vision, Crazy like a dream
Taking one more step At the Rosewood Country Club
Her voice clear as a crystal Down the streets of fame Blurry like a vision, Crazy like a dream
Taking one more step At the Rosewood Country Club
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