I can handle this idyll
I have plenty of chaos inside
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Among the Idyllic
Now she’s coming closer
With her unusual games
Saying let us walk out in the morning sun
To see if we are forgiven
And the world is still the same
Will they give us another chance
Take me to the quay
I can see her smiling with the whole world in her eyes
And the city skyline perfectly behind
In the middle of the picture by the window she stands
Nothing can stop her endless roll of fickle plans
Unusual plans
We don’t have to deal with
Our dull problems
When walking among tourists in the sun
And now she’s saying
“I can handle this idyll
I have plenty of chaos inside”
Take me to the quay
I can see her smiling with the whole world in her eyes
And the city skyline perfectly behind
In the middle of the picture by the water she stands
Nothing can stop her endless roll of fickle plans
Unusual plans.
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