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Clouds Over the City

with a melancholy smile I invoke the clouds just to wash away sweet freckles from your cheeks and also all our sins and also all the filth down from the streets where we used to play when we were cute small kids I invoke the rain to wash away all the spots all the cinnamon stains from your pretty face only because you don't want to have them anymore these days with all the spots of your beauty I want to be washed away away with them right to the sea and sail with the last memory you left here with love for me sail with you in my heart sail with you on my mind to infinity to infinity

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