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Blondie The Curse Of Blondie

The bliss of the wild The dark heat of your body Black in the blackness around me The fallacy of a dream The bliss of the wild The dark raging tide

And mothers' warning, useless to me What's that pretty flower I see? Tall and wild it waves at me Mother says it's just a weed Golden Rod, Golden Rod Another blonde

I saw you taping thunder from your balcony Saving the sounds Don't trust your memory I see you catch the lightning Hold it up so you can see Through

Dull afternoon Pale evening sun I'm as tense as A high noon run I'm gonna cross that bridge When I come to it Getting over Stepping up I'm at the end

All of our days we cry out for love And we cry for the times that we lost in all When we had it all, all our hopes and our dreams All of our days we

I'm another life When the gods were crazy And the measurement of time Were the ending seasons And maybe we believed There was anger in the storm Sometimes

La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La Was that an invitation Can you explain I'm so impatient Hey rise

Satellites are falling down tonight I see you far away I'm floating into this inescapable bliss Changing light I know the symptoms of I've got myself

I saw you taping thunder from your balcony Saving the sounds Don't trust your memory I see you catch the lightning Hold it up so you can see Through