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TESTO

SUNDAY AFTERNOON
SPRING IS KNOCKIN' AT YOUR DOOR
YOU’RE READING A NEW BOOK
MOVING FINGERS IN THE AIR
ALL BEGINS WITH A THOUGHT
TIME CAN BE A BAD MEDICINE
IT SOUNDS LIKE A SWEET BLUES
IT STINGS LIKE A NOSY BUG

SO YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES
LYING IN YOUR BED
WITH THOUSAND COLORS
AND YOU NEED TO CRY
LYING IN YOUR BED
REFUSING THE CONSEQUENCES

TWO STEPS IN A DARK ROOM
DANCING WITHOUT YOUR WHITE SHOES
THE MIRROR SCREAMS THE TRUTH
THE WRONG SMELL OF YOUR DAD

SO YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES
LYING IN YOUR BED
WITH THOUSAND COLORS
AND YOU NEED TO CRY
LYING IN YOUR BED
REFUSING THE CONSEQUENCES

TONIGHT EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT