| What can I say? |
| What can I do?
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| If it’s alright I’d like to fall in front of you
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| If that’s a fate, tell me it’s you
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| It’s black and white, I don’t know why I’m so confused
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| Left to my imagination
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| It’s a long way down
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| You give me your touch, I’m falling like a domino
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| I find it impossible to take it slow
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| Blow me a kiss, give me a look so powerful
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| Do you know I, oh, I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I’m counting the roses all in a row
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| All your apologies wrapped up in fancy bows
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| And tell me again what I already know
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| I can’t stand it when we’re dancing on tiptoes
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| Left to my imagination
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| It’s a long way down
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| You give me your touch, I’m falling like a domino
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| I find it impossible to take it slow
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| Blow me a kiss, give me a look so powerful
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| Do you know I, oh, I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| You give me your touch, I’m falling like a domino
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| I find it impossible to take it slow
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| Blow me a kiss, give me a look so powerful
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| Do you know I, oh, I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino
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| I want to be your domino |