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Motorama

You have a soul
it's permanently weak
You have a whip
And it's lying on your window sill

While I have no thoughts
You have clear image of our love
Clear image of our love

You always have a stone
For the window in my heart
Two scars on your back
Two flowers in your hand

While I have no thoughts
You have clear image of our love
One clear image of our love
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