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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
