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Well you know just what you do to me
The way you move soft and slippery
Cut the night just like a razor
Rarely talk and that's the danger
It's the one thing
You are my thing
You know your voice is a love song
It's a cat call from the past
There's no ice in your lover's walk
You don't look twice cause you move so fast
It's the one thing
You are my thing
You've got a dozen men behind you
You've got dead flowers on the floor
You're too pretty in the daylight
It keeps them coming back for more
It's the one thing
You are my thing
It's the one thing
You are my thing
It's the one thing
You are my thing
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You might know of the original sin
And you might know how to play with fire
But did you know of the murder committed
In the name of love - yeah
You thought what a pity
Dream on white boy
Dream on black girl
And wake up to a brand new day
To find your dreams have washed away
There was a time when I did not care
And there was a time when the facts did stare
There is a dream and it's held by many
Well I'm sure you had to see
It's open arms
Dream on white boy
Dream on black girl
And wake up to a brand new day
To find your dreams have washed away
You might know of the original sin
And you might know how to play with fire
But did you know of the murder committed
In the name of love - yeah
You thought what a pity
Dream on white boy
Dream on black girl
Then wake up to a brand new day
Dream on black boy
Dream on white girl
And waked up to a brand new day
To find your dreams have washed away
Dream on black boy
Dream on white girl
And wake up to a brand new day
To find your dreams are washed away
Dream on, play with fire
White boy, black girl
Dream on, in the name of love
Black boy, white girl
Dream on, white boy, black girl
Black boy, white girl
Dream on, the name of love - yeah
You thought what a pity
Original Sin
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Hey, here is the story
Forget about the trouble in life
Don't you know, it's not easy
When you gotta walk upon that line
That's why - You need
That's why - This is what you need
I'll give you what you need
Don't you get sad and lonely
You need a change from
What you do all day
Ain't no sense in all your crying
Just pick it up and throw it into shape
Hey you, won't you listen
This is not the end of it all
Don't you see there is a rhythm
I'll take you where you
Really need to be
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On the talk back show
On the radio
At the local bar
In the hot traffic
By the red tail lights
Everybody's down on their knees
Listen like thieves
But who needs that
When it's all in your hands
And we take it down
To the end of town
Where they have control
But they're loosing touch
When the lights go out
You are all you need
You are all you need
So don't hesitate
There's no time to waste
You just do it for yourself
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This is the power
Since time began
Every single hour
That we have known
And from each moment
All that is left
Sleep of the innocent
Just one desire
Shine like it does
Into every heart
Shine like it does
And if you're looking
You will find it
You will find it
This is the story
Since time began
There will come a day
When we will know
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All you got is this moment
Ttwenty-first century's yesterday
You can care all you want
Everybody does yeah that's okay
So slide over here
And give me a moment
Your moves are so raw
I've got to let you know
I've got to let you know
You're one of my kind
I need you tonight
'Cause I'm not sleeping
There's something about you girl
That makes me sweat
How do you feel
I'm lonely
What do you think
Can't take it all
Whatcha gonna do
Gonna live my life
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(Too Young At Seventeen)
(Eddy Marnay / Diane Juster)
Quoi, d?¦j?¤?... On ?¦tait si bien
Je ne comprends rien
A ton coeur
Quoi, d?¦j?¤?... Plus rien ?¤ se dire
Tu n'as pas pu mentir ?¤ mon coeur
Toi surtout que je voyais
Comme on voit le soleil
Toi partout o?? je passais
Mes heures les plus belles
Trop naive...
... Ce qui m'arrive
... On dirait que je suis...
(What?, already?... we were so well
I don't understand a thing
To your heart
What?, already?... nothing else to say to each other
You cannot have lied to my heart
You especially that I was seeing
Like we see the sun
You everywhere where I was spending
My most beautiful hours
Too naive...
... What happens to me
... We could say I am... )
Trop jeune ?¤ dix-sept ans
Trop tendre aussi
Trop jeune ?¤ dix-sept ans
(Too young at seventeen
Too tender also
Too young at seventeen)
J'ai jou?¦ ?¤ ne plus ??tre enfant
Mais toi tu ne jouais pas
C'est moi qui voyais trop grand
Et je paie aujourd'hui
D'avoir r??v?¦ ma vie
(I played to no longer be a child
But you were not playing
It's me who saw too big
And I pay today
For having dreamt my life)
Trop jeune ?¤ dix-sept ans
Trop tendre aussi
Si vieille ?¤ dix-sept ans
Triste
Si triste... ce soir
Trop jeune
(Too young at seventeen
Too tender also
So old at seventeen
Sad
So sad... tonight
Too young)
Vivre comme avant... t'oublier...
Me passer de toi...
M'endormir... me r?¦veiller
Et ne plus penser ?¤ toi
Ou faire semblant de sourire
Je ne saurais pas
(Living like before... .forgetting you
To do without you... .
Falling asleep... waking up
And no longer think about you
Or doing like I'm smiling
I wouldn't know)
Trop jeune ?¤ dix-sept ans
Trop tendre aussi
Trop jeune ?¤ dix-sept ans
Triste... si triste...
Triste... si triste...
Ce soir
(Too young at seventeen
Too tender also
Too young at seventeen
Sad... so sad...
Sad... so sad...
Tonight)
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Live baby live
Now that the day is over
I got a new sensation
In perfect moments
Impossible to refuse
Sleep baby sleep
Now that the night is over
And the sun comes like a god
Into our room
All perfect light and promises
Gotta hold on you
A new sensation
A new sensation
Right now
Gonna take you over
A new sensation
A new sensation
Dream baby dream
Of all that's come and going
And you will find out
In the end
There really is
There really is no difference
Cry baby cry
When you've got to get it out
I'll be your shoulder
You can tell me all
Don't keep it in ya
Well that's the reason why I'm here
Are you ready for a new sensation
A new sensation
Right now
Gonna take you on a new sensation
A new sensation
Hate baby hate
When there's nothing left for you
You're only human
What can you do
It'll soon be over
Don't let your pain take over you
Love baby love
It's written all over your face
There's nothing better we could do
Than live forever
Well that's all we've got to do
Hey now I'm gonna take a new sensation
A new sensation
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Don't ask me
What you know is true
Don't have to tell you
I love your precious heart
I
I was standing
You were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never tear us apart
We could live
For a thousand years
But if I hurt you
I'd make wine from your tears
I told you
That we could fly
'Cause we all have wings
But some of us don't know why
I
I was standing
You were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never ever tear us apart
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Suicide blonde, suicide blonde
Suicide blonde, suicide blonde
Suicide blonde was the colour of her hair
Like a cheap distraction
For a new affair
She knew it would finish
Before it began
Something tells me you lost the plan
You want to make her
Suicide Blonde
Love devastation
Suicide Blonde
You want to make her
Suicide Blonde
Love devastation
Suicide Blonde
She stripped to the beat
But her clothes stay on
White light everywhere
But you can't see a thing
Such a squeeze
A mad, sad moment
Glory to you, glory to you, take me there
Got some revelation put into your hands
Save you from your misery
Like rain across the land
Don't you see
The colour of deception
Turning your world around again
You want to make her
Suicide Blonde
Love devastation
Suicide Blonde
You want to make her
Suicide Blonde
Love devastation
Suicide Blonde
[repeat till fade]
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In a room above a busy street
The echoes of a life
The fragments and the accidents
Separated by incidents
Listen to by the walls
We share the same spaces
Repeated in the corridors
Performing the same movements
Storey to storey
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs
Storey to storey
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs
Listen to by the walls
We share the same spaces
Repeated in the corridors
Performing the same movements
The nature of your tragedy
Is chained around your neck
Do you lead or are you lead
Are you sure that you don't care
There are reasons here to give your life
And follow in your way
The passion lives to keep your faith
Though all are different, all are great
Climbing as we fall
We dare to hold on to our fate
And steal away our destiny
To catch ourselves
With quiet grace
Storey to storey
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs
Listen to by the walls
We share the same spaces
Repeated in the corridors
Performing the same movements
Storey to storey
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs
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Nicky's in the corner
With a black coat on
Running from a bad home
With some cat inside
Now where did you find her
Among the neon lights
That haunt the streets outside
Stay with me
Beautiful girl (stay with me)
Beautiful girl (stay with me)
She wants to go home
From doorway to doorway
Street corner to corner
With the neon ghosts in the city
And she says
Stay with me
Stay with me
Stay with me
Stay with me
She's so scared
So very frightened
Anything could happen
Right here tonight
Beautiful girl (stay with me)
Beautiful girl (stay with me)
She wants to go home
Stay with me (beautiful girl)
Stay with me (beautiful girl)
Stay with me (beautiful girl)
Stay with me (beautiful girl)
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Welcome to the strangest party baby
It's like were staring at the sun
Everybody's got their invitations
Hoping that your gonna come, yeah
These are the times
These are the crimes
What are we waiting for
What are we hating for
Your part of the solution
Or part of the problem
Your gonna have to dance with one
Your giving up on the future honey
I'll count you out of having some
Yeah, some
These are the times (times)
These are the crimes (crimes)
What are we waiting for
What are we hating for
Here comes the rain
Yeah, here comes the rain yeah
These are the times
These are the crimes
What are we waiting for
What are we hating for
These are the time (times)
These are the crimes (crimes)
What are we waiting for (what are we)
What are we hating for (waiting for)
Wash away the pain
Into the blue sea, yeah
These are the times (times)
These are the crimes (crimes)
What are we waiting for (what are we)
What are we hating for (waiting for)
Wash away the rain
Into the blue sea, yeah
These are the times
These are the times
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