.[Verse 1]
The rain stopped coming round 7 and the heaven's were
Gold as a gong and robin's egg blue
With a memory of you
Of a cotton war bright dress you once wore
In a kindred hue
Jitterbuggin' on a pill and gazing at a Gatsby
At some god awful do
I was ginge.
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