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fumble
She just want to get me out her auburn
Pop up on the tag
It say collect
I say it's modern
I call collect
With my feelings on reserve
In case your

Bruises 
Lyrics and Music by Jesse Smith

Autumn days, auburn Eden
My best friend
Are we dreaming?
Are we dreaming?
 
We will run through

back
Back when all I needed was my boys On a dirt road chugging beer and making noise
And all the late night trips to Auburn or to Troy
Just a few ol'

One day you slipped in to
A non chromatic state of being
Paled yourself and settled for
A grim and ugly world
You felt impressed by simple gestures

Mary Jo had auburn hair and dark green eyes
She was dating the quarterback he stood six-foot-five
Johnny boy had a crooked smile not a penny to his

She's got this auburn hair and big blue eyes
Like an ocean or a summer sky
Her smile's like the days of spring
When she laughs you wanna let it ring

Fireflies, auburn eyes
Sweetest lies, Brooklyn sky
Seraphim laced with sin
Honey hymn, arcade ring
Longboard ride, sweeping tide
Late night drive,

seems I can still love
I'm not broken I'm Godsung
By your auburn hair
I still just sit and stare

Ooh ooh your warm love
Ooh ooh make me feel enough
Kind

Are you swimming in the dark my friend
Looks like you're lost again
Wandering and wondering
Whose fault it is

I remember in days gone by
You'd sing

Through the parks of all the take
I know all the bearings dark
Through the hard end talk
By the maze I saw
For the making of my sight
If I highlight

form my worst vice
Inebriated by her touch
Now it's getting a bit too much
Because she's

More than, more than
Momentary bliss
More than, more than

There's a lady
Who lives on my street
The kinda' lady
You'd like to meet
Crimson nails
Auburn hair
She is homeless
But she doesn't care
Ruby Red
Ruby

Don't call me Rocco
Boy my life ain't modern
I'm bright as the sun
You murky shades of auburn
Do ya understand son?
I'm not the one or the two

still spark as they return a lover's gaze
Do auburn hairs still sparkle even though they're mixed with greys
I could count wrinkles with the freckles with

I was buried in their lies
Underneath the auburn skies
I was imprisoned
They should have listened
When I begged from my grave
It's time to make them

long, years fly by
I was a songbird
Choking in auburn sun
Cause you burn me up
Cut my flight
Now you're just smokin
Yeah you're smotherin
Who knows when

It's such a beautiful night to make a change in our lives
East Anglian sky, empty bottle of wine
I got you by my side, talkin' 'bout love and life

is sit and laugh

Let me watch your mouth as I Iay on your bed
Make auburn colour tears as I cry through your hair
And pretend that all my worries

Un-bequeathed beneath auburn skies
Glass house forests with no cracks in sight
The swallow carries time on placid lights
We lay in oak moss sheets

left in darkness
and as the auburn leaves fall dead -
all I was, all I am, drained like them - 
drifting off the tree of life
I seek for a light inside

everything (Alive)

(Onward bound to Brinic Doom
By chain, the realms will never die)

Descend towards the absence of light
Through acres of skin, through

and auburn hair
Sittin' lookin' pretty by the fire in a lawn chair
New to town and new to me
Her ruby red lips they were sippin' on sweet tea
Shot me

Tracy Hide

The Wondermints

Wondermints

1995

(d. sahanaja)



Who is the girl by the railway station lost-and-found?

Her warm coat, eiderdown.

Her eyes are cloaked in auburn combed brown.

Meet me down in Knoxville on a Saturday night

Oh the girls of the SEC
Got me fallin' in L-O-V-E
Oh the world if it was up to me
Would be filled by