Ms. Palindrome: The tide came in and swept her three into the ocean
Ms. Palindrome: We're so very precious, you and I
Ms. Palindrome: I see your face in every flower
Ms. Palindrome: You make me live now, honey
Ms. Palindrome: Baby girl, I'm a blur
Ms. Palindrome: First you want to ride off into the sun
Ms. Palindrome: I always looked in through your glasses
Ms. Palindrome: Flowers mean forgiveness, my darling
Ms. Palindrome: A lot of hours to occupy
Ms. Palindrome: All we're saying is give peace a chance
Ms. Palindrome: All these songs about rain
Ms. Palindrome: You're all kinds of beautiful as you end my day
Ms. Palindrome: Sunset blur