Well, you drove off in the summer rain.
I waved to you like a sleeping dream.
Told me to stay callous if someone bothered me.
The Eiffel Tower, the marching band--
but I'm sure you wouldn't understand.
I just hope you don't stay gone.
I waved to you like a sleeping dream.
Told me to stay callous if someone bothered me.
The Eiffel Tower, the marching band--
but I'm sure you wouldn't understand.
I just hope you don't stay gone.
You'll leave.
You'll leave this world to me.
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