Waiting

The Cure

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    Tonight I'll dream a girl called home
    And wake up in tears
    All on my own
    With the sun coming up
    And my head against stone
    Balcony dressed and drawn
    Tonight I'll dream a room so far away
    Frost pale blue
    The colour of a perfect day
    And then screw up my face
    In the mirror
    As I wait for the others to call

    But if I don't believe in magic
    And I don't believe in blood
    And I don't believe in miracles
    And I don't believe in love
    Then how come I believe so soon
    In a cherry tree girl
    And a dust blue room?

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    Tonight I'll dream an hour so long
    Shadow soft smiles
    And everyone loves me
    To open my eyes
    In a drag myself face undone
    Hard back into the world
    Tonight I'll dream a dream I dream
    Without even trying I'm flying I scream
    As I practice the move
    I spit at my pillow stained face
    And the others all come

    But if I don't believe in magic
    And I don't believe in blood
    And I don't believe in miracles
    And I don't believe in love
    Then how come I believe it seems
    In a girl called home
    And a world called dreams?

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    Composición: Cure (The), Simon Gallup, The Cure y Bamonte Perry

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