| She walked through the room, armed with just a cigarette
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| Stops for a breath, takes a drink from the cabinet
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| Happy I saw her class, with a gas
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| A bubble appears, a creature with no address
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| Young for her years — seducer an tenderness
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| Happy that I’m OK — that’s the way
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| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York
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| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause
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| But I know, that she needs me
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| ‘Cause we got love, love, love
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| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York
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| She dances with the Battenbergs
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| And eats with the Yorks
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| And I know that she loves me
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| ‘Cause we got love, love, love
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| She’s a goddess of love, face like a superstar
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| Dines twice a week — on champagne an caviar
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| Happy, I have to pay for my way
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| And that I whispered in her ear, while I try to explain
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| That my love for her grows with a growing pain
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| Happy that she loves me in that way
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| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York
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| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause
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| But I know, that she needs me
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| ‘Cause we got love, love, love
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| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York
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| She dances with the Battenbergs
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| And eats with the Yorks
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| And I know that she loves me
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| ‘Cause we got love, love, love
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| I’m in love an I need her — And I want her everyday
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| But I couldn’t believe her — As she laughed into my face
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| What is wrong with a dreamer? |
| When you feel
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| So out of place — When you’re feeling out of space
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| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York
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| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause
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| But I know, that she needs me
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| ‘Cause we got love, love, love
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| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York
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| She dances with the Battenbergs
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| And eats with the Yorks
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| And I know that she loves me
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| ‘Cause we got love, love, love |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song St. Petersburg , by - Max Mutzke. Song from the album Black Forest, in the genre Поп