| I listen to your footstep when you’re walking up the flop
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| I’d like to love you babe
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| But you won’t give me more
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| You don’t understand today
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| Came back from a Party which is to be as foretold
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| I am so very sure then to meet you in this door
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| You don’t understand the way
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| If you will gave a little chance in order to show you
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| Then I can give you more than I know how to do
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| There’s no interest at all
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| I listen to your footstep when you’re creeping up the flop
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| You’re wrestling with you’re key and you’re tired of picking doors
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| Have a good time I’m in your bed
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| Living is all of the dead-ended life
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| No need to fail if you don’t realize
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| Living is mostly what they’ve never seen
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| Working for something that they’ll never be
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| I’m looking for the way to write my symphony
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| Refreshing words all we can give the needed misery
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| It is the period of shame
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| I’d like to join the force to fly away from all
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| Which are preventing me from realizing facts
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| Which never been confronted to my rule
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| Enviada por Welton |