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WHEN THE MUSIC BECOMES POETRY – Lana Del Rey: Blue Jeans

LANA DEL REY, Blue Jeans

Blue jeans, white shirt, walked into the room you know, you made my eyes burn. It was like, James Dean, for sure. You’re so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer. You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop, but you fit me better than my favourite sweater, and I know that love is mean, and love hurts, but I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby! I will love you ’til the end of time I would wait a million years. Promise you’ll remember that you’re mine. Baby can you see through the tears. Love you more than those bitches before. Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember, oh baby ooh. I will love you ’til the end of time. Big dreams, gangster said you had to leave to start your life over. I was like, “No please, stay here, We don’t need no money we can make it all work”, but he headed out on Sunday, said he’d come on Monday. I stayed up waitin’, anticipatin’, and pacin’, but he was chasing paper. “Caught up in the game”, that was the last I heard, I will love you ’til the end of time. I would wait a million years. Promise you’ll remember that you’re mine. Baby can you see through the tears. Love you more than those bitches before. Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember, oh baby ooh. I will love you ’til the end of time. You went out every night, and baby that’s alright, I told you that no matter what you did I’d be by your side, cause Imma ride or die, whether you fail or fly, well shit at least you tried. But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died. I told you I wanted more, but that’s not what I had in mind. I just want it like before. We were dancing all night. Then they took you away, stole you out of my life. You just need to remember. I will love you ’til the end of time. I would wait a million years. Promise you’ll remember that you’re mine. Baby can you see through the tears. Love you more than those bitches before. Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember, oh baby ooh. I will love you ’til the end of time.

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