| You make me smile with all the feeling
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| That you deal in like a gambler
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| It makes me feel that I’m a winner
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| Or a sinner and I’m branded
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| I feel your skin so warm beside me
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| And I can hide me in your dreaming
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| You hold me near inside your fear
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| And I can feel the blood that’s running
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| Just like Josephine
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| It will not be tonight
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| Still I have the dream
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| Still I have the sight
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| Will you and I always be like this
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| Will you and I always have this
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| I only see those sad grey eyes
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| I only hear you singing
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| I am the ticket, you the prize
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| When begins the winning
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| It’s all we have, the time between us
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| And no one’s been us for a moment
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| You talk to me just like no other
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| Like the brother that I never had
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| I look at you and you will turn and smile
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| For a little while be happy
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| I want you with all that loving brings
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| Like a church bell rings for the morning
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| Just like Josephine
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| It will not be tonight
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| Still I have the dream
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| Still I have the sight
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| I only see those sad grey eyes
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| I only hear you singing
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| I am the ticket, you the prize
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| When begins the winning
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| Oh, be my woman and I will be your man
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| Like I know I can if you let me
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| Just fill my heart and I will fill your soul
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| Like I know I can if you let me
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| «Alexandra» will never sound the same
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| Not a Roman game, just a feeling
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| And I will know the time I heard that name
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| Will never be the same only better
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| Just like Josephine
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| It will not be tonight
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| Still I have the dream
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| Still I have the sight
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| I only see those sad grey eyes
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| I only hear you singing
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| I am the ticket, you the prize
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| When begins the winning
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| I only see those sad grey eyes
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| I only hear you singing
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| I am the ticket, you the prize
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| When begins the winning |