Well, someone, someone knows
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Where should we go.
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And he will show this way to someone,
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The secret cannot be saved forever.
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And someone, someone will
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Follow us on the heels.
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And one day this someone will tell
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What did he see there.
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Chorus:
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And here are the pheromones, the pheromones of love
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They fly and want someone to catch.
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She covers you and me
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She alone will drive you crazy.
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And here the pheromones are the pheromones of summer
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All my cells fill the bodies with themselves.
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Curly children firing from a crossbow
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Into the heart, and there is no end to the arrows.
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But someone, someone believes
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Into the existence of other worlds.
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That he will never check it,
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It doesn't matter at all to him, he is ready to pray.
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He did not see, does not remember, does not know
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He was told or he read.
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He is on his knees and crying
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He feels sorry for himself, he is tired.
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Chorus:
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And here are the pheromones, the pheromones of love
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They fly and want someone to catch.
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She covers you and me
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She alone will drive you crazy.
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And here the pheromones are the pheromones of summer
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All my cells fill the bodies with themselves.
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Curly children firing from a crossbow
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Into the heart, and there is no end to the arrows.
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And here the sun is in the sky
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The pheromones of love rule people.
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The night controls the process
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Weaving fates, blooming flowers.
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And here are the pheromones, the pheromones of love
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They fly and want someone to catch.
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She covers you and me
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She alone will drive you crazy.
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And here the pheromones are the pheromones of summer
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All my cells fill the bodies with themselves.
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Curly children firing from a crossbow
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Into the heart, and there is no end to the arrows. |