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Roll down,
those lazy window eyes Scrub clean, those dirty sunshine skies Kick out those sunscreen, aubergine dreams Hang out your feelings On another day Let boats moor in your harbour Your ardour, you can only share When will, sunny disposition Find a vacant deckchair On your beach of despair Roll down, those down lazy windows eyes A powder puff princess Cleans the house Where there is such a mess And not a single shout When are they coming out to play Roll down, those lazy window eyes Thursday 17th August 2006
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