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Группа Bic Runga Gracie Gracie takes the bottles from the porch where you have left them There are age old dregs of wine you never shared Drivin' down the motorway with all the best intentions She's a picture of perfection with her cotton colored hair But its you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile You she thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regret's an open road that stretches out for miles Coffee pots and bottles cups and all of this disorder She soaks the plates in the dishwater 'till it's cold Her reflection in the windows of the stores around the corner Walk beside her while she's striding down the road But its you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile You she thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regret's an open road that stretches out for miles La la la la la But its you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile You she thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regret's an open road that stretches out for miles |
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