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Lying here as the morning light shines in Can't believe the reflections from within To look at your face takes me to a place That reminds me of the lovely
I fell out the sky like baby Superman to a farm on kansas Now the world wanna see my story all on camera That's Magic Described by a Hater, That's tragic
Funk Gluttius maximus Dreadlocks There are eight billion stories in the sunny meadowz This is just one of them
One day I decided I'd aspire to higher ambition So I set out on a mission To change the world Armed and dangerous with my well-meant words And best intentions
You have the world at your fingertips No one can make it better than you You have the world at your fingertips But see what you've done to the rain and
There is no pain like that of desire Is there no difference between women and fire? One burns the spirit, the other the flesh Is sex worth the price of
El aire toma forma de tornado y en el van amarrados la muerte y el amor. Una columna oscura se levanta y los ninos se arrancan los juegos de un tiron
no need to rush Listen to the prelude.. (for lovers) Prelude for lovers (Whisper) Run your fingers through her hair (Kiss her) Listen to this.. Prelude for lovers (Ooh.. I know) I know..ooh I know that you're feeling, darling (Prelude
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Cruel reality Wears away our will to live All the world will look at me And hold his breath too hear my speech So when I leave this world unfair They
In front of my eyes, blinded by tears I feel that time is passing by Under lights that hurt my body Hurt my soul and end my life Covered by flowers,
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(Music by: C. Johnsson) (Instrumental)