I want to see mountains of snow in July Fireworks crossing across the blue sky When I go I`m taking a few things with me I`d like to go in the late afternoon With the sun going down To give way to the moon When I go Make sure I don`t feel a thing I want dozens of roses surrounding my bed Sad looking faces with pain and regret When I go I want the whole place painted red All my ex-lovers will talk through the night Heart breaking tales of passion and pride They will say That I had a cunt made of gold I wanna go sideways and facing the sun With money to spend so I can have some fun When I go Nothing will matter to me Please put me somewhere Near the sea With one caring angel Waiting for me He`ll be holding my heart in it`s hand But most of all I`d like to go with a friend
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