| We just bought a home into our dreams
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| Peacocks on the walls whiskeys in the bars
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| Aren’t you happy now that we’ve succeeded?
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| You knew me well when I rung your bell
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| I never fell out under your spell
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| And shalalala you make my heart sink
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| And shalalala you’re a make believe
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| And shalalala you live in my fears
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| From our garden we can see a field
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| Corn is growing wild you can easily hide
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| Is it enough for your mind to be eased?
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| You knew me well when I rung your bell
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| I never fell out under your spell
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| And shalalala you make my heart sink
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| And shalalala you’re a make believe
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| And shalalala you live in my fears
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| It can be our home only if you say so
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| Not if your mind goes where the shallow things go
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| It can be our home only if you say so
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| Not if your mind goes where the fancy things grow
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| And shalalala you make my heart sink
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| And shalalala you’re a make believe
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| And shalalala you live in my fears |