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Cerbone Lisa - Sorry Lyrics



Cerbone Lisa - Sorry Lyrics




This is my navy uniform.
Look, all the buttons are missing.
The stripes have fallen off the sleeve.
And here are coins from every country.
I stole them before I had to leave.
I thought I wouldn't believe I'd really been there.
The places of my dreams.
The places of my dreams.
Here's a picture of the ship we went on.
Here's a picture of all the men.
Bet you can't guess which one was me.
I was so much younger then.
Here's a picture of my best friend.
Don't know what's become of him.
I hope he's found the places of his dreams.
The places of his dreams.
The places of his dreams.
The places, places...
This is the comic strip I started while I was there.
They say they kept it running after I'd gone.
They all thought I'd be a big-shot artist like Picasso.
Now all that artwork collects dust in the garage.
Sometimes I go in there on weekends to see the places of my dreams.
The places of my dreams.
The places of my dreams.
The places, places...
Places....
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This is my navy uniform.
Look, all the buttons are missing.
The stripes have fallen off the sleeve.
And here are coins from every country.
I stole them before I had to leave.
I thought I wouldn't believe I'd really been there.
The places of my dreams.
The places of my dreams.
Here's a picture of the ship we went on.
Here's a picture of all the men.
Bet you can't guess which one was me.
I was so much younger then.
Here's a picture of my best friend.
Don't know what's become of him.
I hope he's found the places of his dreams.
The places of his dreams.
The places of his dreams.
The places, places...
This is the comic strip I started while I was there.
They say they kept it running after I'd gone.
They all thought I'd be a big-shot artist like Picasso.
Now all that artwork collects dust in the garage.
Sometimes I go in there on weekends to see the places of my dreams.
The places of my dreams.
The places of my dreams.
The places, places...
Places....
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