(You dream a certain kind of blue) I dream a certain
(You dream a certain kind of blue) kind of, kind of blue
Now (You dream a certain kind of blue) I dream a certain
(You dream a certain kind of blue) kind of, kind of blue
Deep, clenched and narrow, something louder close to Brueghel in his blooms
Deep, clenched and narrow, something louder close to Brueghel in his blooms
I anchored in trust and beliefs
My reason sways by the roadside
Exhibiting states of fugue
She mentioned I should never stop
I'll hang on to this, I'll hang on
I'll hang on to this, I'll hang on
Even if I take fright
Even if I take fright
Even if I take fright
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(You seek a mistress in the brood) I seek a mistress
(You seek a mistress in the brood) in the, in the brood
Now (You seek a mistress in the brood) Oh, I seek a mistress
(You seek a mistress in the brood) in the, in the brood
Incising starlight on the back of sleepless lovers in the nude
Incising starlight on the back of sleepless lovers in the nude
I, who whistles loud and up to noon
The songs on which I ran aground
Dreaming of Caribbean dunes
Dreaming of Caribbean dunes
Who bares the desk facing the street?
Who whispers promises, soft suicides smothered in sheets?
I'll hang on to this, I'll hang on
I'll hang on to this, I'll hang on
Even if I take fright
Even if I take fright
Even if I take fright
Even if I take fright
Even if I take fright
Even if I take fright