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Lyrics: Virgin Prunes. Sweethome Under White Clouds.

Sweethome under white clouds
A picture on the wall
It says it all, it says it all
I had a dream long time ago, imaginary
Like water, I had no colour,
Running free, eternal beauty
And heaven, it was on earth,
The promised land of milk and honey
And I see it now,
The pain it lasts and all is wasted

Sweethome, sweethome,
Under white, white clouds.

And we, we slept happily ever after
We, we slept happily ever after

Sweethome, sweethome
Under white, white clouds

Home is where the heart is
Home is where the heart is

And we, we slept happily ever after
We, we slept happily ever after
(Home is where the heart is)

Sweethome,
Under white, under white clouds.
(Home is where the heart is)

Sweethome,
Under white, under white clouds.
(Home is where the heart is)

Sweethome
Under white, under white clouds.
(Home is where the heart is)