| It was a look that I understood
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| In another life, maybe I would have been yours
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| Pictured in white standing by the bar
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| Like a wrecking ball, like a Japanese weight
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| It makes the waters rise
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| In me
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| How’d you do that thing you do?
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| This beautiful charmer could be a deceiver too
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| It’s making me do things I mustn’t do
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| My appetite for love is now a hunger thirst
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| Whoever you are
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| We spoke of Lagos and Rotterdam
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| Dancing cheek to cheek, get behind me, Satan
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| And all my good will is coming loose
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| Like a ball of yarn, like a bad excuse
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| It makes the embers glow
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| In me, it’s your mood
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| How’d you do that thing you do?
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| This beautiful charmer could be a deceiver too
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| It’s making me do things I mustn’t do
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| My appetite for love is now a hunger thirst
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| Whoever you are
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| Whoever you are
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| I don’t believe in coincidence
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| You were sent this way for me
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| For it takes two to step this dance
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| Let us find a quiet place to sit
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| Into night is all
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| Let me gaze upon your lashes
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| Let it be known
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| That I gave myself completely over
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| Paraíso
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| Paraíso |