and I once had a heart, so solide and free and marked me with insanity
with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes sometimes I will cry so that you will know that's how lovers do it in Mexico
Do you remember that night it felt like warm lit snow with each other in our dreams and it felt like magic how we rocked to sleep
with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes sometimes I will cry so that you will know that's how lovers do it, they do it in Mexico
Oh I'd like to go with you I would like to go to your Mexico
of your breath on my skin it feels like this melody could find the end and begin for I lose myself sometimes in colours that roll and inspire the wind to blow
with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes sometimes I will cry so that you will know that's how lovers do it in Mexico
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