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Mars sits outside my windowFlames dancing in my stoveI hold on to the memory of youCamomileThe Plough is elegant above meThe cup sits upon my stoveI drink to the memory of youCamomileCamomile in my bloodstreamCamomile on my mindThe half moon is out of viewMy face reddens by the stoveI remember warm kisses on her mouthCamomileNo clouds, the night sky is deepened blueEmbers dying in my stoveI imagine, I am sitting here with youCamomileCamomile in my bloodstreamCamomile on my mindCamomileCamomile ... Aus Songtexte Mania