| I'm going to lie in the sun and I'm not going to think about anything
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| I'm going to ask you, my love, to go back where you came from
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| It's hot where I am, where the pink mallow grows
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| So much concern if deep down nothing mattered
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| I will forgive your sins, my love
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| drinking until forgetting them
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| I will erase all the damage, my love
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| your lack of equanimity
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| And I'm not throwing a party again
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| Where the echoes tell me about you
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| And I'm not going to cry anymore
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| Because you don't love me as I was
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| And I'm not throwing a party again
|
| Where the echoes tell me about you
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| And I'm not going to cry anymore
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| Because you don't love me as I was
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| Others speak for you when they think I didn't love you
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| I'm going to lie in the sun and I'm not going to think about anything
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| I will forgive your sins, my love
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| drinking until forgetting them
|
| I will erase all the damage, my love
|
| your lack of equanimity
|
| And I'm not throwing a party again
|
| Where the echoes tell me about you
|
| And I'm not going to cry anymore
|
| Because you don't love me as I was
|
| And I'm not throwing a party again
|
| Where the echoes tell me about you
|
| And I'm not going to cry anymore
|
| Because you don't love me as I was
|
| And I'm not throwing a party again
|
| Where the echoes tell me about you
|
| And I'm not going to cry anymore
|
| Because you don't love me as I was
|
| And I'm not throwing a party again
|
| Where the echoes tell me about you
|
| And I'm not going to cry anymore
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| Because you don't love me as I was |