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The heart is a bloom, shoots up through the stony ground
but there's no room, no space to rent in this town You're out of luck, and the reason that you had to care the traffic is stuck, and you're not moving anywhere You thought you'd found a friend, to take you out of this place someone you could lend a hand in return for grace It's a beautiful day. (day . . .) The sky falls, and you feel like it's a beautiful day. (day . . .) Don't let it get away You're on the road, but you've got no destination You're in the mud, in the maze of her imagination You love this town, even if that doesn't ring true you've been all over, and it's been all over you It's a beautiful day (day . . .) don't let it get away It's a beautiful day. (day . . .) hoo . . hoo . . . hoo Touch me take me to that other place Teach me . . . oh I know I'm not a hopeless case. See the world in green and blue see China right in front of you see the canyons broken by cloud see the tuna fleets clearing the sea out see the Bedouin fires at night see the oil fields at first light, and see the bird with a leaf in her mouth After the flood all the colours came out (day . . .) It was a beautiful day (day . . .) don't let it get away Beautiful day (day . . .) Touch me take me to that other place Reach me I know I'm not a hopeless case What you don't have, you don't need it now What you don't know, you can feel it somehow What you don't have, you don't need it now don't need it now . . . [It] Was a beautiful day |
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you can reach but you can’t grab it
you can’t hold it control it you can’t bag it you can push but you can’t direct it circulate regulate oh no you cannot connect it you know you’re chewing bubblegum you know what that is but you still want some you just can’t get enough of that lovie dovie stuff you get confused but you know it yeah you hurt for it woork for it love you don’t always show it let go let’s go ... discotheque go go ... let go ... discotheque looking for the one but you know you’re somwhere else instead you want to be the song the song that you hear in your head love it’s not a trick... you can’t learn it it’s the way you don’t pay that’s okey ’cause you can’t earn it you know you’e chewing bubblegum you know that is but you still want some ’cause you just can’t get enough of that lovie dovie stuff let go let’s go... discotheque go go ... let go ... discotheque looking for the one but you know you’re somwhere else instead I want to be the song be the song that you hear in your head love but you take what you can get ’cause it’s all that you can find oh you know there’s something more but tonight, tonight, tonight boom cha boom cha discotheque |
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