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i met a girl who showed me the sounds of the pacific
and the crickets in the south.
She can turn water into wine with a flick of her wrist
and she can muster all sorts of tricks if you just ask.
When I look into her hands I can see her past and all the ideals she's kept.
And she slender hips seems to oscillate with the sound of the wind.
She tells me secrets of the world to come
and i can't help but to remain quiet and watch as her lips part
I must tell you, she's a cloud, she's a goldfish.
She floats above the ground and whisps me away.
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and the crickets in the south.
She can turn water into wine with a flick of her wrist
and she can muster all sorts of tricks if you just ask.
When I look into her hands I can see her past and all the ideals she's kept.
And she slender hips seems to oscillate with the sound of the wind.
She tells me secrets of the world to come
and i can't help but to remain quiet and watch as her lips part
I must tell you, she's a cloud, she's a goldfish.
She floats above the ground and whisps me away.
For