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I'm rolling in a borrowed carA hot-rod called egyptianWith jewels in the backAnd a terrible decisionGreen and whiteAnd blue and blackWe'll use for making portraitsThe colors flashing by outsideWe'll bring into the fortressWith jewels onWith you onWith me onOnce out in the countryBrand-new midnight wordsWe'll christenThe towers that you wrote ofWill be too far off to listenSoft you make my visionsAnd I fear my hand you'll takeMorning-cakes like animalsFor tired eyes I'll bakeWith jewels onWith you onLetras de cancionesWith me onMother, father, brothersMight be sitting at the tableBut here beneath my touchI'll keep you as sweetly as I'm ableA beautiful boyBeside his dark egyptian modelAlmost high I'll drive you bothTo where the papers cannot followWith jewels onWith you onWith me on, on, on... From Letras Mania