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though it s seldom mentioned why
And they tell me if my morning s under grey or sunny skies, our love will never die
And we wonder where the valley of reality has gone, but they say that there s a chip in every part
When s the proper time for us to go, and we can watch it on our tv s
And we wonder where the valley of reality has gone, turning from our separate destinations
Turning from our separate destinations, of the state of the heart Mary, hungry eyes and always with a drifting dreamer falls
And we wonder where the valley of reality has gone, by a group that s been disbanded
There s a dish out on the lawn, and we wonder where the valley of reality has gone, and they tell me if my morning s under grey or sunny skies
When they say they ve got a tape on every part, there s a dish out on the lawn Heart, of the state of the heart
And then they dedicate a record, of the state of the heart
There are voices by my pillow, of the state of the heart
When s the proper time for us to go, of the state of the heart, there s a dish out on the lawn
though it s seldom mentioned why
They remind me when to rise, and we can watch it on our tv s
There s a dish out on the lawn, but they say that there s a chip in every part
When s the proper time for us to go, there s a dish out on the lawn
And we can watch it on our tv s, when s the proper time for us to go, turning from our separate destinations
They remind me when to rise, writing on the walls, there are voices by my pillow
Though it s seldom mentioned why, though it s seldom mentioned why
and then they dedicate a record
of the state of the heart
And they tell me if my morning s under grey or sunny skies, but they say that there s a chip in every part, they remind me when to rise
And now we say hello, there s a dish out on the lawn, and now we say hello
And then they dedicate a record, they remind me when to rise, there s a dish out on the lawn
our love will never die
Now we say goodbye, by a group that s been disbanded
though it s seldom mentioned why
But they say that there s a chip in every part, hungry eyes and always with a drifting dreamer falls
Turning from our separate destinations, answering an ancient invitation
when they say they ve got a tape on every part
And we wonder where the valley of reality has gone, and then they dedicate a record
when s the proper time for us to go
Of the state of the heart, of the state of the heart Heart, they remind me when to rise
They remind me when to rise, hungry eyes and always with a drifting dreamer falls Heart, though it s seldom mentioned why
but they say that there s a chip in every part
Of the state of the heart, but they say that there s a chip in every part, hungry eyes and always with a drifting dreamer falls
And we can watch it on our tv s, there are voices by my pillow State, answering an ancient invitation
And now we say hello, there are voices by my pillow
And we wonder where the valley of reality has gone, writing on the walls
When they say they ve got a tape on every part, answering an ancient invitation
Writing on the walls, though it s seldom mentioned why State, but they say that there s a chip in every part
they remind me when to rise
and we can watch it on our tv s
writing on the walls
answering an ancient invitation
And they tell me if my morning s under grey or sunny skies, and then they dedicate a record
our love will never die
now we say goodbye
Now we say goodbye, now we say goodbye Heart, there are voices by my pillow
And they tell me if my morning s under grey or sunny skies, though it s seldom mentioned why, hungry eyes and always with a drifting dreamer falls
but they say that there s a chip in every part
when s the proper time for us to go
Though it s seldom mentioned why, answering an ancient invitation