| In the villa of Ormen, in the villa of Ormen
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| Stands a solitary candle, ah-ah, ah-ah
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| In the centre of it all, in the centre of it all
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| Your eyes
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| On the day of execution, on the day of execution
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| Only women kneel and smile, ah-ah, ah-ah
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| At the centre of it all, at the centre of it all
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| Your eyes, your eyes
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| Ah-ah-ah
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| Ah-ah-ah
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| In the villa of Ormen, in the villa of Ormen
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| Stands a solitary candle, ah-ah, ah-ah
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| At the centre of it all, at the centre of it all
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| Your eyes, your eyes
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| Ah-ah-ah
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| Something happened on the day he died
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| Spirit rose a metre and stepped aside
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| Somebody else took his place, and bravely cried,
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| «I'm a blackstar, I’m a blackstar.»
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| How many times does an angel fall?
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| How many people lie instead of talking tall?
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| He trod on sacred ground, he cried loud into the crowd,
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| «I'm a blackstar, I’m a blackstar, I’m not a gangstar.»
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| I can’t answer why (I'm a blackstar)
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| Just go with me (I'm not a film star)
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| I’mma take you home (I'm a blackstar)
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| Take your passport and shoes (I'm not a pop star)
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| And your sedatives, boo (I'm a blackstar)
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| You’re the flash in the pan (I'm not a marvel star)
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| I’m the great I am (I'm a blackstar)
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| I’m a blackstar, way up, on money, I’ve got game
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| I see right, so wide, so open-hearted pain
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| I want eagles in my daydreams, diamonds in my eyes
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| (I'm a blackstar, I’m a blackstar)
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| Something happened on the day he died
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| Spirit rose a metre then stepped aside
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| Somebody else took his place, and bravely cried,
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| «I'm a blackstar, I’m a star star, I’m a blackstar.»
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| I can’t answer why (I'm not a gangstar)
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| But I can tell you how (I'm not a flam star)
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| We were born upside-down (I'm a star star)
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| Born the wrong way 'round (I'm not a white star, I’m a blackstar)
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| Oo-oo-oo (I'm not a gangstar, I’m a blackstar, I’m a blackstar)
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| Oo-oo-oo (I'm not a porn star, I’m not a wandering star)
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| Oo-oo-oo (I'm a blackstar, I’m a blackstar)
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| In the villa of Ormen, stands a solitary candle
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| Ah-ah, ah-ah
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| At the centre of it all, your eyes
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| On the day of execution, only women kneel and smile
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| Ah-ah, ah-ah
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| At the centre of it all, your eyes
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| (Your eyes, ah-ah-ah) |