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Flight 409 - Bret's Day lyrics
I was wondering through the streets of the city
 Rambling through the avenues of time
 When from nowhere my eyes fell onto a girl, and by chance her eyes fell onto mine
 So I sat and I acted all nonchalant
 She smoked her lavender cigarette
 Reading the future that lay in my hands, as my shadow played a bass clarinet
 Where are you going with this Bret?
 We waltzed down a molded boulevard
 Just two silhouettes in the mist
 Oh yes
 Days went by and years went by
 Moments went by when we kissed
 When was this?
 She said "your beard is woven of heartache"
 And we'll drink for the lonely tonight
 And the moon is a horny old drunkard
 Uh Bret, could you please move over to your right?
 We drank dandelion wine and we reminisced about the moment we first met that day
 I'm trying to watch TV
 Then we reminisced about how we first reminisced
 Oh ya? Sounds a bit gay
 She handed me a broken memory
 A keepsake to forever more save
 That a brief taste of love is as sweet as any
 And with that she made her way
 She said her name was a secret
 Then she said her name was CheriseFlight 409 - Bret's Day - http://motolyrics.com/flight-409/brets-day-lyrics.html
 Is her middle name Cherise?
 So it's a secret Cherise? Maybe?
 Hmm maybe
 What'd she look like?
 She looked like a Parisian river
 What, dirty?
 She looked like a chocolate eclair
 That's weird
 Her eyes were reflections of eyes
 Oh no
 And the rainbows danced in her hair
 Oh ya
 She reminded me of a winter's morning
 Oh frigid?
 Her perfume was eau de toilette
 What does that mean?
 She was comparable to Cleopatra
 Quite old?
 She was like Shakespeare's Juilet
 What 13?
 The bohemians of Soho did pirouettes as we waltzed through the streets of Manhattan
 The rivers of ribbon and sails of sock
 Bret, did any of this actually happen?
 The girl I described, she's as real as the wind
 It's true, I saw her today
 The other details are inventions
 Because I prefer her that way










