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dreaming of a perhaps (pt2) |
| take me with you, city boy stranger to blue waters, i'll show you the thrill of running along the riverside at five in the afternoon, when the sun's still beaming at us from far away i'll show you the art we can make out of sunflower fields when the sun's setting ๐'๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ข๐๐ก๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐, you said but that's okay โ you can take polaroids and i can fill my canvases with colours again i'll lead you down country roads so we can speed past sunflower fields on your motorbike while they sing farewell songs for the setting sun aiming straight for the mountains so take me with you, city boy and show me what the city is like |