15 minutes, three weeks and one day I'm glad that I decided I would stay, still hear you say Every night is our night, but this dream Will change tomorrow... see... I know... I mean Wasn't it good? You bathed in wine Wasn't it fine? You captured my mind Clowns and horsemen did greet excitement and joy But why did it end, my paperback boy? Wash away your sorrow with this word, it didn't occur That I still want you as a friend of mine, it wasn't the wine Strange how everything, oh quickly changed You're acting funny and a bit deranged Wasn't it good? You bathed in wine Wasn't it fine? You captured my mind Clowns and horsemen did greet excitement and joy But why did it end, my paperback boy?
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