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Song Dice

mi dice Che tornerai Non credo oramai Oh...a chi ti dice Che sto male pensandoti Tu sorridi voltandoti Verso lui Oh...a chi ti dice Che sto male

: the stars up above that play with laughing sam's dice they make us feel the world was made for us the zodiac glass that bleams come through the skies

when the music drops It's your time to shine Roll the dice (Come on) Take a chance with life Just roll the dice This will be your time So roll the dice

notch And when the music drops It's your time to shine Roll the dice Take a chance in life Just roll the dice This will be your time So roll the dice

tumblin' dice. Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter, playin' the field ev'ry night. Baby, get it straight, You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' (dice

She says, "Forget what you have to do Pretend there is nothing, outside this room" And like an idea she came to me But she came too late or maybe too

Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of best friends We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not just

a song like this It starts off soft and low And ends up with a kiss Oh where is the song That goes like this? Where is it? Where? Where? A sentimental song

7th and 8th wonders Pop corks, we be the toast of New York And out West, we want y'all to understand All we wanna do is make you dance We know the song