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Sunday morning afternoon
If you're happy take the moon
Put it on next to your pillow
And now your bed it's made of willow
Those sparkling depresive colors in your head
Sunday morning afternoon
It's all you can get
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Sunday morning afternoon
If you're lonely it stars that's all
Trains and cars are passing by
Take the first one and don't ask why
Those sparkling depresive colors in your head
Sunday morning afternoon
It's all you can get
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Papapapapaparararara
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning afternoon
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning afternoon

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