Mono – Life In Mono

A stranger sang a theme
from someone else’s a dream
the leaves become to fall
and noone spoke at all
but I can’t seem to recall

Inguene…inguene
I just don’t know what to do

The tree lined avenue
begins to fade from view
drawning part regrets
in tea and ciggarettes
but I can’t seem forget
when you come a long

Inguene…

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