| You can smother me with kisses
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| You can smother me with dreams
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| You can always be the mistress of my schemes
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| But the sad is a very special thing
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| It can leave you at the start
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| It can see you standing naked
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| In a jar
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| But another ship could find you
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| And now’s your chance, and now’s your chance
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| Another ship could find you
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| And now’s your chance, and now’s your chance
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| Just like Leila Khaled said
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| Just like Leila Khaled said
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| Meeting people round the table
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| Trying hard to get excited for your brand new name
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| Bringing friends all round for dinner
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| Shown an empty crazed pack that said «Crystal was here»
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| Just like Leila Khaled said
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| Just like Leila Khaled said
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| Hey, how does he do those things?
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| They never really get the chance
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| And before this we wake
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| We’ll forget the things that drive affection
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| Put aside these old reflections
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| Just like Leila Khaled said
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| Just like Leila Khaled said |