Lyrics: (My sweet, dear, sweet) Caroline laughs and it's raining all day She loves him, one of the girls live in the village on the side of our life in which nothing ever straight Turns around her, and (My sweet darling.) She smiles and says, "This is, that is the end of the joke" and lost in his dream and sleep and her lovers walk in their coats She's pretty in pink is not she Pretty in Pink is not true All her lovers all talk of her notes andFlowers, who never left and it was not easy and it's pretty in pink who was first in line is the last to go around his name, he in a suit he was wearing, she's gone, but the memory is a joke is the same Pretty in pink is not she Pretty in pink does not speak to Caroline you sometimes softly says "I love you" and "too much" You do not have anything that you do nothing, what you touch You can steal the buttons calls your shirt The traffic is waitingIt gives you outside of this jacket gives you her clothes These cars collide Pretty in pink is not she Pretty in pink is not she Disclaimer: I am not the owner of The Dresden Dolls, or this song. Please support this album and the band.
Monday, May 2, 2011
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