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Dive into yesterday, dive into yesterday |
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Dive into yesterday |
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Now since his disappearance through the smoke rings of our time |
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While the plaster jester is speaking out of tune |
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In moonlight swimming madness deep within Aladdin's cave |
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But with good old diamonds dancing, we can all smile too soon |
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Oh, swing and sway, the patterns say |
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Time sign out and please |
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Dive into yesterday, dive into yesterday |
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Dive into yesterday |
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Kaleidoscopic tambourines are tickling your ears |
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While the tiny goldfish all swim amongst the air |
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The Mardi Gras at midnight, the songs tumbling in sound |
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While Sh-Sh-Shakespeare floats with wild roses in his head |
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Oh, swing and sway, the patterns say |
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Time sign out and please |
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Relax your eyes, for after all |
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We can but share these minutes |
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Battalions in navy blue are bursting beige balloons |
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The water pistols are all filled with lemonade |
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The jester and the goldfish have joined minds above the moon |
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Oh, please kiss the flowers and you too will be safe |
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Oh, swing and sway, the patterns say |
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Time sign out and please |
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Dive into yesterday, dive into yesterday |
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Dive into yesterday, oh |
