| Do you remember when you could do anything you wanted to?
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| They said you were the greatest one of the finest girls at the college uptown
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| Do you remember when you could say anything you wanted to say
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| They said you were the smartest one of the finest girls at the college uptown
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| Hey hey do you remember when you stood in the yard
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| They said the world is right in front of your feet
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| And someday you’re gonna meet mr. |
| Marlon Brando,
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| Live in a tango, build up a house of dreams
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| And count the dasies
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| Do you remember when your eyes had a drain
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| There was a guy behind your lashes
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| Showing all the pretty flashes of Humphrey Bogart eating his yoghurt
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| Dining with Norma Jean
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| Do you remember the first time you took a ride
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| On the vertigo pony made of Mahogany
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| Waving to the ducks by the surrogate clown
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| Uptown smashing your leather balls
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| Into the rusty cans shooting rabbits and monkeys
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| Feeding the donkeys
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| Waiting for the days to be blemished in frown
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| Hey hey do you remember when you stood in the aisle
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| Between the rivers that you saw in your dreams,
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| The fainted flashes from kindergarten
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| Swimming in bourbon chasing a big balloon
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| You looked so happy shooting the blind with blanks on medicine square
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| In the obituary rolling stone
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| A metropolitician met Jo DiMaggio
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| Playing arpeggio from the great beyond
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| In the solitary home a woman’s talking through a phone
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| With a man who is selling dreams for people who never close their eyes
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| Unless they try to sleep
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| In the solitary home by the TV all alone
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| Her children left her years ago
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| And her husband sails a world of paper souls and silhouettes
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| When time hits the gravity nothing seems to measure up
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| The days, weeks, months, years filling her up
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| Stuck in a commercial
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| Hideous like a dying tiny little puppy
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| Skinny to the bone
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| You bite the bullet twixt the cup and the lip in a monstrous town
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| Where the jingles are fading
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| Every time you try to change the channel
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| You tune in, drop out, trying to shout
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| But no one can hear their own voice when they dream
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| AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGH!
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| Hey hey do you remember when you stood in the yard
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| I said the world is right in front of your feet
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| And someday you’re gonna meet mr. |
| Marlon Brando
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| Live in a tango, build up a house of dreams
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| And count the dasies
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| Do you remember when your eyes had a drain
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| I was the guy behind your lashes
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| Showing all the pretty flashes of Humphrey Bogart feeding you yoghurt
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| From the great beyond |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solitary Home , by - Major Parkinson. Song from the album Songs from a Solitary Home, in the genre Иностранный рок