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Say we'll dance with gypsies, Even if its a lie Tell me that we'll stand on a river bank, And watch the otters play by Say we'll lay in a golden hay field, In the spring month of May Whispering sweet sonnets, Till our voices fade away Tell me that someday we'll parachute, Out of a soaring plane Say you'll love me always, Till the universe goes insane Tell me someday we'll make love, On a white sanded beach Say you'll stay beside me, Forever in my reach Say we'll lay on a blanket, Staring up at the stars and moon Tell me these dreams will last forever, That they won't end so soon Please, tell me one last, beautiful lie, I promise I'll believe Tell me that you love me, And my embrace, you'll never leave
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Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 6:29 PM UTC
Beautiful Lies
Say we'll dance with gypsies, Even if its a lie Tell me that we'll stand on a river bank, And watch the otters play by Say we'll lay in a golden hay field, In the spring month of May Whispering sweet sonnets, Till our voices fade away Tell me that someday we'll parachute, Out of a soaring plane Say you'll love me always, Till the universe goes insane Tell me someday we'll make love, On a white sanded beach Say you'll stay beside me, Forever in my reach Say we'll lay on a blanket, Staring up at the stars and moon Tell me these dreams will last forever, That they won't end so soon Please, tell me one last, beautiful lie, I promise I'll believe Tell me that you love me, And my embrace, you'll never leave
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Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 6:29 PM UTC
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