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Brickell Edie Picture Perfect Morning

pretend that you're not there Picture perfect morning Just before the dawn And city lights are dying Sing in the cathedral Face in the stained glass is crying Picture perfect morning

pretend that you're not there Picture perfect morning Just before the dawn And city lights are dying Sing in the cathedral Face in the stained glass is crying Picture perfect morning

: Benny lost faith in a gambling spree. Had to leave this place -- get away from me. We'll meet again. Maybe introduced as friends. He'll come around

: Sleepy eyes It's time to rise It must be well past afternoon I know you Got a wonderful view I am familiar with the ceiling But when tomorrow comes

: In the morning in the bath Water pouring from the tap I don't want to go out Lie back Relax Ever lazy never free What my conscience does to me Always

: Late at night, when I lie awake in bed Your eyes finally meet mine But you belong to someone else So fantasy is all I find Alive only in my mind Oh

: Lights on the river bridge roll to the water's edge Filling the harbor with halos The night was cold and black when they were walking back He held

: You don't even have to try It comes easy for you The way you move is so appealing It could make me cry Go out driving with my friends In Bobby's big

He left home when she was seventeen We came back to see her She was older cold and even mean Not like we remembered Out along the old road Where the