The perfume is wearing you-
With this new hustle and bustle
this is how we walk on the moon
Arthur Russell
Take us, or only me, through
such heart-break realities
...A dream glistening in these
pearly seas
Love, beds, and plans will be
made
We'll fail to make
'the grade' though,
Cover the cover-up
up in snow
O! Away we'll go with winds
that blow
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