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Caroline laughs and itand's raining all day
she loves to be one of the girls
she lives in the place in the side of our lives
where nothing is ever put straight
she turns herself round and she smiles and she says
and'this is it, thatand's the end of the jokeand'
and loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
and her lovers walk through in their coats
Sheand's pretty in pink
isnand't she
pretty in pink
isnand't she
All of her lovers all talk of her notes
and the flowers that they never sent
and wasnand't she easy
and isnand't she pretty in pink
the one who insists he was first in the line
is the last to remember her name
heand's walking around
in this dress that she wore
she is gone
but the jokeand's the same
Pretty in pink
isnand't she
pretty in pink
isnand't she
Caroline talks to you softly sometimes
she says and'i love youand' and and'too muchand'
she doesnand't have anything you want to steal
well, nothing you can touch
she waves
she buttons your shirt
the traffic is waiting outside
she hands you this coat
she gives you her clothes
these cars collide
Pretty in pink
isnand't she
pretty in pink
isnand't she
Psychedelic Furs
Pretty In Pink
Pretty In Pink
Caroline laughs and itand's raining all day
she loves to be one of the girls
she lives in the place in the side of our lives
where nothing is ever put straight
she turns herself round and she smiles and she says
and'this is it, thatand's the end of the jokeand'
and loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
and her lovers walk through in their coats
Sheand's pretty in pink
isnand't she
pretty in pink
isnand't she
All of her lovers all talk of her notes
and the flowers that they never sent
and wasnand't she easy
and isnand't she pretty in pink
the one who insists he was first in the line
is the last to remember her name
heand's walking around
in this dress that she wore
she is gone
but the jokeand's the same
Pretty in pink
isnand't she
pretty in pink
isnand't she
Caroline talks to you softly sometimes
she says and'i love youand' and and'too muchand'
she doesnand't have anything you want to steal
well, nothing you can touch
she waves
she buttons your shirt
the traffic is waiting outside
she hands you this coat
she gives you her clothes
these cars collide
Pretty in pink
isnand't she
pretty in pink
isnand't she
