Sunday
Infadels
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Early morning, still dark dawning,
In today, in today
Feeling saucy, blissfully falling
Drifting down, drifting down
Are we oh yes suddenly baby
Don't want to rush (8x)
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Rolling, drifting, colours mixing into clouds
I wake up smiling, eyes who are you?
Where am I? Where am I?
Are we oh yes suddenly baby
Don't want to rush (8x)