Ochre

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Ochre throw
 Khaki tan curtains, her clothes
 And the flowers she grows
 Overgrown
 Farfelle, Orwellian groves
 Like there she goes
 Maybe I should call her up
 Are we enough to hold this love
 Lover why, lover why
 Would I ever say goodbye
 When it's better inside
 When it's better inside
 Forrest green
 Perennial, any old car
 To get far
 With my lover dear
 Ear to ear, slip into gear
 With candles and beer
 Maybe I should call her up
 Are we enough to hold this love
 Lover why, lover why
 Would I ever say goodbye
 When it's better inside
 When it's better inside
 Ochre throw
 Khaki tan curtains, her clothes

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Song Details

Duration
02:47
Key
10
Tempo
139 BPM

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