Rebound
And they don't come any closer. And they don't come
Anyway.
On the rebound on the rebound on the rebound on the
Rebound on the rebound on the rebound on the rebound
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The Rebound on the rebound
The chronicle hasn't changed for fifteen years. The
Apathetic outnumber volunteers. The grime on buildings is
Just a memory. A shining face on the old academy.
Have a lovely day. Aftermath okay. Have a lovely day. Wipe
Your tears away.
The gaze of laughter, an echo or a scream. The
Reinforcement of someone else's theme. Turn and walk
Without ever saying no. Light and dark in an even ratio.
Have a lovely day. Aftermath okay. Have a lovely day. Wipe
Your tears away.
On the rebound on the rebound on the rebound on the
Rebound on the rebound on the rebound on the rebound
On The rebound
And they don't come any closer. And they don't come
Anyway.
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Rebound on the rebound on the rebound on the rebound
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Rebound On the rebound on the rebound on the rebound on
The Rebound on the rebound
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On The rebound on the rebound on the rebound on the
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The Rebound on the rebound
Autor(es): Philip Oakey
