The Clouds In Camarillo taby ukulele według Brazzaville

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You were born in 67 
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About nine o'clock at night 
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A couple of years before
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I lost control and ended up inside 
     
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The clouds in Camarillo
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Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal.
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Now I fear the stories, that they told me
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Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true.


I stopped taking all my pills
They made me feel so dead inside.
Just like the sun was going out
I didn't think I сould survive

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Now I'm writing from a caravan
Behind your nana's place
I think my spirit will be happier
With the stars in outer space.

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