[Verse 1]
Woke up with the smell of your old house
No one could ever match your taste
I've got the video tapes
Your letters from Italy
What the hell did you see in me?
I guess I was cool enough
You must have seen
I was a nervous wreck

[Verse 2]
I'm so grateful for you and your family too
So devoid of banality
The shades from Tiffany
The idols watching over us
The opium den where we would sleep
Our brains awash in ecstasy
I miss all that and especially
The nights your folks and all their friends would seamlessly mix
With all us kids
It was heavеn on earth

[Outro]
Heaven on еarth
Heaven on earth
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Heaven on earth