Stephen Duffy - Music in Colors Lyrics

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Music in Colors

Music in Colors Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Music in Colors By Stephen Duffy?
I hear music in colors I see it in the air
And all the sisters and brothers I see them there When all the lights go out all over town And all the pretty fireworks fall down I'm waiting for a wake up call I don't try to sleep I watch fluorescent second hand creep. You know I love another does it bother you? Do you think that one love is good enough for two? The pure pain of jealousy a piercing fear Passed right through her soul like a spear We all have deeply hidden chords that someone else must strike To hear the very ringing of the psyche. I hear you split up with your boyfriend And he seemed unconcerned Love's a fickle fortune babe Every penny must be earned We're astronauts we're angels but we're never coming down For all the gods who've passed us by have drowned The boogaloo of modern verse is dancing in her mind Still very much the nervous kind. Do you like this kind of party I don't know why I came They take winning so seriously but never play the game I can smell the powder of your make up, your perfume Sense you when you're in another room Are they still talking about furniture 'Bout one or other chair I can only see you sitting there. |
Who Wrote Music in Colors By Stephen Duffy?
Stephen Duffy
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What's The Duration Of The Music in Colors By Stephen Duffy?The duration of Music in Colors is 7:21 minutes and seconds. |
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