We touched
Like watercolour fawns
In landscapes painted by Cezanne
Like lovers floating
Painted by Chegall
But you
And I were you-I then
We thought the rush would never end
We thought the sky
The sky would never fall
We lived we loved
We laughed we cried
We'll never die
And now I think of you
And I change right into Mr Blue
We lived we loved
We laughed we cried
We'll never die
And now I think of you
And I change right into Mr Blue
You say
Your lover buys you lace
I say he's fine, I like his face
I guess you still think
Love will conquer all
I know
But it's not what you think
I only hope it stays in sync
I only want
I want to wish you well
We lived we loved
We laughed we cried
We'll never die
And now I think of you
And I change right into Mr Blue...
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