The Radio

Ted Rosedale

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    Thoughtless in my chair
    Dreaming of a time
    Visioning colors
    Of freakish design

    Collecting all schemes
    One might confess
    Hopelessly wanting
    To rise to first place

    The radio's blasting away
    With some beautiful, fragrant surprise
    The mystery is drowning today
    As the tears pour out from your eyes

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    Beside you, happiness
    Was clear
    With your head out of the window
    You try to endear
    And hide all the fear
    As we might come close to your home
    And they try to explain
    All the noise they can smell
    It grows with somebody else
    And they are what they say
    And they bury their graves
    As they seamlessly know

    I slipped and fell asleep
    I nearly clipped my head
    Refraining from looking into the wall again
    I managed to keep
    My eyes from rolling back
    I'm just waiting for

    The radio's blasting away
    With some beautiful, fragrant surprise
    The mystery is drowning today
    As the tears pour out from your eyes

    Beside you, happiness
    Was clear
    With your head out of the window
    You try to endear
    And hide all the fear
    As we might come close to your home
    And they try to explain
    All the noise they can smell
    It grows with somebody else
    And they are what they say
    And they bury their graves
    As they seamlessly know

    Beside you, happiness
    Was clear
    With your head out of the window
    You try to endear
    And hide all the fear
    As we might come close to your home
    And they try to explain
    All the noise they can smell
    It grows with somebody else
    And they are what they say
    And they bury their graves
    As they seamlessly know
    Oh

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    Composición: Ted Rosedale

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