You will wake up suddenly with a sleeping woman
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You won't recognize her face
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You will leave the bus and walk slowly into the night
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You will sail across a great, strange square
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Neon signs will show you the way there
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Where is the luminous edifice
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You will be surrounded by colors and fragrances
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Even the stars of the screen
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And one of them, naked under a fur coat, will give you a sign
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A mirror elevator will lift you
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You will flow to the gates of heaven
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All the way to the Raj floor
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Victoria Hotel, the hotel of your dreams
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Here, like on the TV
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You have heaven and stereo paradise
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Today is your chance, you can catch it yourself
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You will wake up suddenly with a sleeping woman
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You won't recognize her face
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You will leave this place and enter a gray day
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You put the collar of your jacket on the wind
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The first shift will go to work
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You will go with them in the morning light
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Victoria Hotel, the hotel of your dreams
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Here, like on the TV
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You have heaven and stereo paradise
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Today is your chance, you can catch it yourself
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Victoria Hotel, the hotel of your dreams
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Here, like on the TV
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You have heaven and stereo paradise
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Today is your chance, you can catch her
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Give it a try, the hotel of your dreams
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Here, like on the TV
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You have heaven and stereo paradise
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Today is your chance, you can catch it yourself |