I'm dreaming of warm warm mouth
I knew a long time ago
I'm dreaming of a time when I used
To move the cats in the trees
I'd rather wear my life inside out
I'm dreaming of a turquoise sea
In which I floated and drowned
I'm dreaming of a silent dream
In which you spun me around
I'd rather wear my life inside out
I´d rather wear my life inside out
Martin Dupont
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