There is no such thing

Miss Tamara Flinchum,
What are you looking for?
Miss Tamara Flinchum,
Whom did you love before?

Yellow pages
Hardly will give me clue,
Tamara Flinchum,
Why do you like all blue?

Blue walls, blue carpet,
Blue giblet with golden vine,
Hey, there is now
Such thing like a blue sunshine!

Hey,  there is now
Such thing like a square ball
Or love that not lasts forever
Since this is not love at all.


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