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A gentle rustling assents to gusts of fury south and west Foretelling of the nearing guest of rapture and of doom forlorn Behold the streams, the undesired

Now its decision time Which one will stay which one will say goodbye Just my luck to find Someone who makes me want to leave her behind We took the backseat

Keep that thing in your pants You got nothing for me, no Your sister knows how to dance She might be more my speed, yeah She moves just like a panther

Yeah, I'm gonna kick 'em out! Well, I feel pretty good and I guess that I could Get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all gotta [Incomprehensible] of what we

show the way I feel With you I might try my secrets to reveal For you are a magnet and I am steel For you are a magnet and I am steel For you are a magnet

There's a little pile of ashes Where my old life used to be Credit cards and memories All dumped into the sea Well, this ain't no time for bullshit As

Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER When I'm coming out to play When I'm walking down the street When I'm moving to the beat I give nothing

Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER l'm born and bred in pollution's grip First three weeks fed by a CO drip Ain't no breast Passed the test

Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER Ziggy, I call him Ziggy I'm so hot for him He's not at all like all the rest But he's held out and he's