Текст песни Huntwork Hewitt - Kaleidoscope Man
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I miss the days of seeing her faceAnd Abby The World`s Greatest DogI miss the kiss of the ring mistressWhile the lions sharpen their clawsI miss the thrill of love in a canThat I bought from Kaleidoscope ManI miss the clowns fooling aroundThen they run in the bathroom to cryI miss the chimp they dressed like a pimpAnd then taught him to whisper goodbyeI miss the thrill of love in a canThat I bought from Kaleidoscope ManGone are the evenings of fireGone are the moments of blissI long for the feelOf her hands on my soulAnd I longHow I long to be missedI miss the time when she was aliveAnd things were as they should beI miss my painting of twelve ladies faintingShe never returned it to meI miss the tune played by the bandThat was led by Kaleidoscope ManI miss the tune that went with the danceThat we did for Kaleidoscope Man