(though that's another of her songs...)
And we were galloping manic to the mouth of the source...swallowing panic in the face of its force.
And I am blue..
ooh, na na na na na na na na na na na
Now it's done. Watch it go. You've changed some...water run from the snow.
Am I so dear?
Do I run rare?
And you've changed some..
peach, plum, pear
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