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She looked in shock mesmerized by my gold chain She felt abstract in a lounge mixing cocktails So what's the time... coconut cherry in a glass of whisky I'm so high and she's mixing casino cocktails In rush she flushed dropped the coke shifted to acid Head rush she crushed, comme il faut, felt like sinking In her mind were the tides all so high when she drowned from cold reminiscence clustered on a small mirror Inside, outside, dark side, smooth guide, coconut cherry Where's my favourite recipe I'll take a planetary road to taste you just once An impulse kiss with the snow killed me at once From Letras Mania