| 1st Verse:
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| Perhaps for various reasons
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| I like handsome men
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| But I don't try myself
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| It's useless to drive them crazy
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| And if I forget sometimes
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| I don’t build insidious plans,
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| But I dream of an angel flying into the darkness,
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| And I don't understand why
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| But I dream of an angel flying into the darkness,
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| And I don't understand why
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| Chorus:
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| You ask: Why are the gloves covered?
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| Bare fingers
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| I don't like to leave fingerprints
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| On someone's hearts of lovers,
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| But still: Why are the gloves closed?
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| The tenderness of bare hands
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| I can't stand leaving prints
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| On someone's hearts of lovers
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| 2nd Verse:
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| What does it matter
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| Where and from where is the current
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| When the dream takes over
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| Went only waves height
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| 'Cause I'm not hiding anything
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| And that means I tear off all the masks
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| I want to believe only you alone,
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| But I don't understand why?
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| I want to believe only you alone,
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| But I don't understand why?
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| Chorus:
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| You ask: Why are the gloves covered?
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| Bare fingers
|
| I don't like to leave fingerprints
|
| On someone's hearts of lovers,
|
| But still: Why are the gloves closed?
|
| The tenderness of bare hands
|
| I can't stand leaving prints
|
| On someone's hearts of lovers
|
| But still: Why are the gloves closed?
|
| The tenderness of bare hands
|
| I can't stand leaving prints
|
| On someone's hearts of lovers
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| But still, why?
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| But still, why?
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| You ask why?
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| But still, why?
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| Chorus:
|
| You ask: Why are the gloves covered?
|
| Bare fingers
|
| I don't like to leave fingerprints
|
| On someone's hearts of lovers,
|
| But still: Why are the gloves closed?
|
| The tenderness of bare hands
|
| I can't stand leaving prints
|
| On someone's hearts of lovers |