Not that long ago
The last time I made sense
Was not that long ago
The last time words went easy
Not that long ago
Was not that long ago
The last time words went easy
Not that long ago
Mornings stretched on rug
Skin to silk, toes brushing toes
Mind a jukebox, quarters flying
Catching what the chances know
Skin to silk, toes brushing toes
Mind a jukebox, quarters flying
Catching what the chances know
Like the children, I speak English
Like the angels, I fly low
Like the robot dog, I love you
Like myself, I never know
Like the angels, I fly low
Like the robot dog, I love you
Like myself, I never know
The last time words were free
The last time sense came marching smart
The last time minds sailed smooth
Not that long ago
The last time sense came marching smart
The last time minds sailed smooth
Not that long ago
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