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Paroles de Under My Umbrella


When I close my eyes
I can see for miles
There's comfort in my dark seat
And chaos in the aisles

[Répétition] :
These eyes are not your eyes
And these eyes are not the color that
Your arid eyes might be
No, I was not around
When those eyes of yours decided so
I refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see

When I close my eyes
I remember how to smile
Under my umbrella
I'm and accomplished exile

[Répétition]

If this is right, I'd rather be wrong
If this is sight, I'd rather be blind


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