The Brook Lee Catastrophe - Buried, Like a Dream lyrics

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The Brook Lee Catastrophe - Buried, Like a Dream lyrics

What if it weren't too late For running 'cross the Golden Gate Planning through Castro streets Of falling upon my knees What if these crowded sheets Buried the past up neat Washing away when clean Me falling upon my knees What if you changed your mind Just in the nick of time Buried it like a dream Me falling upon my knees What if your sun won't shine?

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