I remember February, remembering February the year before
When the disco lights made a rainbow over the heartache.
Like a knight in punk patches you cross the bar,
Under the light, above the dub and behind the heartache.
I remember February, remembering February the year before
When the disco lights made a rainbow over the heartache.
Like a knight in punk patches you cross the bar,
Under the light, above the dub and behind the heartache.
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