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Lach - Jester lyrics
When she played the trumpet And the walls turned into fish Flopping on the carpet Man she didn't even flinch I guess she didn't notice As the sky poured through the room It filled my soul with the tenderness Like a Luis Armstrong tune And I always love the girl Who lives in a private world Yeah I become a jester Just to get her smile at me I'm caught in the current Of her rare chemisty My blood turns into golden mercury Like young Elvis's Blue for [....] I understood it all When she walked through that room And I always love a girl Who lives in a private world Yeah I become a jester Just to get her smile at me Well her eyes perform a ballet Like the hands of Dorthy Hamill Little birds reflected In a pond of Olympic ice And I always love a girl Who lives in a private world Yeah I become a jester Just to get her smile at me I think she's smiling now |
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