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When you leave, my colors fade to grey,
Oh-ah-oh-ah-ey,
oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-ey,
All the words of love I used to say,
Now I paint them every day!
When you leave, my colors fade to grey,
Oh little love stay, don't let my color fade away,
All the words of love I used to say,
now I paint them every day!
There's no use crying over every mistake,
You just keep on trying until you run out of cake,
And the science gets done, and you make a neat gun, for the people who are STILL ALIVE!
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