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Lyrics:
In my grey little town People walk here and there Missing buses and trains And loosing themselves
Everything goes around Everything by the clock Exept one little girl Selling flowers on the square
People say that she's mad I wouldn't say that
And she skids on the waves of time Daydreaming Doesn't care if the sense of her life Is missing
She's out of the game, they play 'Cause prefers to dance in the rain In my grey little house Every day after day
I have to hide my dreams Out of everyone's way But sometime it's so hard Not to hear what they say Then I think of that girl Selling flowers on square
People say that she's mad I wouldn't say that
And she skids on the waves of time Daydreaming Doesn't care if the sense of her life Is missing
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