someone helped the brakes drown my words out
saying "you're not in the crowd"
got nowhere to meet my girl
who liked dancing on a cloud
it's a season of sadness, madness and self-deception
but I love you
a burning candle on the water
is floating slowly by my boat
it makes me think of all the strangers
singing gently in the homes
it's a season of sadness, madness and self-deception
but I love you
she's painting plenty of trees and which one is mine?
have late dinner at two and then kill the time
but a burning candle on the water
is floating slowly by my boat
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