First The Party Was In Moonlight
Then The Party Went and Swallow
Each 24 Hours Straightaway
So Don't Breathe Too Hard
Then theres is a matter of a telephone
I just let it ring and ring
i guess somewhere along the line
of fantasy and fancy wine
I forgot the simplist thing
Well, it gets Hard To Breathe
First The Party Was In Moonlight
Then It Bled It Bled Into The Day
I Guess If I'm Gonna Find
Something Close To Peace of Mind
I Better Changin' My Ways.
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