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The Weather Machine
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Peach
save it for a rich man's fire or maybe for a warmer night you're as pretty as a peach but you're gonna make me cynical
and you wouldnt wanna do that love take my smile away it's the only thing i've got and i'm not gonna give it up
so spare me the gleam in your eyes oh spare me the lingering words spare me your time and the elegant way that you curse
'cause if not love i'm headed for worse for rain n' storm n' for shame like a choir soprano without a choir or an empty stage
so save it for a rich man's fire or maybe for a warmer night Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com you're as pretty as a peach but you're gonna make me cynical
and i wouldnt wanna do that to ya love wouldnt wanna make you carry that around the stars could come out and the birds'd start singin' we'd never even know it
and i've got everything that i could want as long as you don't take a hold take a hold of my mind
so save it for a rich mans fire for someone who could give you what you need like an actual poet with lines that could make you beleive
cause youre a dear, you're all right you're a light in the dark you were made for the part youre a peach, or pretty as
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