I want the girl all dressed in white, she turns and says hello. She changes colours like a bird, I grab her wings and fly away- She takes me high, and leaves me there. I never want back down. Love, love it's a beautiful place a beautiful taste,where I am known and I belong. I belong. The gentle high, absorbs the brain. I cry, for seven days, I feel myself losing control, to all the voices in my soul. Where is my girl? I need sugar from her hand. Love. It's a beautiful place, a beautiful taste. It's such a wonderful way, to spend the day. The feeling of how you fill me up inside. - Elefant / Love
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I want the girl all dressed in white, she turns and says hello.
She changes colours like a bird, I grab her wings and fly away-
She takes me high, and leaves me there.
I never want back down.
Love, love it's a beautiful place a beautiful taste,where I am known and I belong.
I belong.
The gentle high, absorbs the brain.
I cry, for seven days, I feel myself losing control, to all the voices in my soul.
Where is my girl?
I need sugar from her hand.
Love.
It's a beautiful place, a beautiful taste.
It's such a wonderful way, to spend the day.
The feeling of how you fill me up inside. - Elefant / Love
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