Saw the washing on the line
As I lay on the floor
With a heart full of wine
With nothing left to pour,
To pour.
Silver moon feeling high
Through the window
Beneath the door.
Her eyes are so kind
With nothing left to pour,
To pour.
You stepped into these days,
You stepped into these days..
You stepped into these days,
You stepped into these days..
And you went your way...
We're sitting out on the couch
A movie plays without the sound.
Words to say left in my mouth
With nothing left to pour,
To pour.
Silver moon feeling high
Through the window
Beneath the door.
Her eyes are so kind,
With noyhing left to pour,
To pour.
You stepped into these days,
You stepped into these days..
You stepped into these days,
You stepped into these days..
Oh, you stepped into,
Oh, you stepped into..
One of these days.
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