Konstantin Gropper - It's a Catalogue lyrics

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Konstantin Gropper - It's a Catalogue lyrics

Towels and trunks, a parasol Oh, Spring '09, Costa del Sol That French, just not flour Log since expired But quite important Ah-Ah-Ah Bye Tickets unused for Annie Hall We could have loved to ruin it all A toothbrush and combs Seem gross to keep But all so precious Ah-Ah-Ah Bye Right in the midst of our glory Right in the bliss of our love Right at the peak of the story We secretly wish to be doomed Tears of an angel's and tiny bells Technical shoes from Resort hotels The Postcards from tour "The Rome once fade" It's from Bologna Ah-Ah-Ah Bye Right in the midst of our glory Right in the bliss of our love Right at the peak of the story We secretly wish to be doomed Relentlessly, our love Suspiciously, our love Enviably, our love Sincerely yours, my love My love