| I was walking down the street
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| With my chain chain chain tied up to my feet
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| I leaned instead of jiggie with the sidewalk
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| Now this street tells the same old boring tale
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| That has failed in so many ways of life
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| To trust its stories you’ve got to be dull as them
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| And all the love I’ve got in here
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| You’ve just killed, you peasants didn’t even care
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| And the love I had in store you raped for more
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| And all the dreams I had in here
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| You’ve just stolen, you peasants didn’t even care
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| But the dreams I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
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| ‘Cause it’s guarded by your promises yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I met her in a crowded room where the bookshelves help you
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| And knowledge takes your hand
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| I watched her beauty from an armchair
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| I said, «Hey girl have you seen that film
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| With those kids in New York in the eighties oh, you have
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| Well, can I watch it with you anyway»
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| And all the love I’ve got in here
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| You’ve just killed, you peasants didn’t even care
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| And the love I had in store you raped for more
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| And all the dreams I had in here
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| You’ve just stolen, you peasants didn’t even care
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| But the dreams I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
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| ‘Cause it’s guarded by your promises yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Congratulations Mr. Major you savior, betrayer
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| You stinking master of trusts
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| How does it feel to ride all those horses?
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| You cannot touch our hearts when we’re in bloom
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| I assume that we’ll win over the heads again
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| We conceal non, you’ll feel none, that’s what I promise
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| And all the love we’ve got in store
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| You can’t kill, you peasants, we won it all
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| And the love I have for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
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| ‘Cause it’s guarded by your filthy promises
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| And all the love I’ve got in here
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| You’ve just killed, you peasants didn’t even care
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| And the love I had in store you raped for more
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| And all the dreams I had in here
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| You’ve just stolen, you peasants didn’t even care
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| But the dreams I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
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| ‘Cause it’s guarded by your promises yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Honey I love you, like the summer falls and the winter crawls
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| You’re above and beyond me
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| Honey I love you, like the summer falls and the winter crawls
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| You’re above and beyond me
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| Honey I love you, like the summer falls and the winter crawls
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| You’re above and beyond me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song You Can't Steal My Love , by - Mando Diao. Song from the album Greatest Hits Volume 1, in the genre Поп