It's not unusual


Walked with Elvis
Laughed with Monroe
Within the Pyramids of time

Walked with Elvis
Laughed with Monroe
Within the Pyramids of time

Touched her face
And I looked deep into her eyes
In amidst what mine

O this Freudian dream
Where I make her scream
Spirals through my mind
And all along
It was but a song
That she left behind

Within the Pyramids of time

Within the Pyramids of time

That she left behind






 

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