Convaire talk in technicolour

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Driving out late in the evening
falling into fading skies
dressed up like a holloywood hethen
towing down the party line
at the end, of the road
lying in the field of gold
with you, the house, the boat
Cause when I wake up I'm a rolling stone
But by the evening I just come undone
I get the feeling when I hold your hand
I tell you darling if you understand
when you talk you're techinoclour
(I'm on my own)
when you talk you're technicolour
(I'm on my own)
Until I lay by your side
Hit the ------------------
Drove up through a rising tide
missed the turn ---- will take you
wait until the problems subside
When you stood there I took you for granted
I thought you were taking a ride
And you, now, low
Cause when I wake up I'm a rolling stone
But by the evening I just come undone
I get the feeling when I hold your hand
I tell you darling if you understand
When you talk you're techinoclour
(I'm on my own)
When you talk you're technicolour
(I'm on my own)
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side
Cause when I wake up I'm a rolling stone
But by the evening I just come undone
I get the feeling when I hold your hand
I tell you darling if you understand
When you talk you're techinoclour
(I'm on my own)
When you talk you're technicolour
(I'm on my own)
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side
Until I lay by your side

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