It's time to gowhere is my bagwhere is my make up kitI need just a little touch of chic“and the story goes…”I don't know youI don't know youlisten babyyou're not the only onearound my soultonightdo you know medo you know mesee the sunsethere comes the time to feelwhat really means to live a lifewith greatromancenow that is you and Iwe shouldn't be so shysometimes is arabesquedo you think is very sexyI find it just a bit pitoresquebut if it's you and medon't you call me agent Pealand use the name they gave me for realI like it short Sza Szait's the sound that makes you gigglethat makes your fingers run on my arma starry night aboveit's a candel burning slowlyremember that we're living a gameI don't know youI don't know youc'mon darlingone glass of french champagneto swingyour hipswith minedo you know medo you know mefeel my heart beatfeel where the music takes(the music takes)now that is you and Iwe shouldn't be so shysometimes is arabesquedo yo
u think is very sexyI find it just a bit pitoresquebut if it's you and medon't you call me agent Pealand use the name they gave me for realI like it short Sza Szait's the sound that makes you gigglethat makes your fingers run on my arma starry night aboveit's a candel burning slowlyremember that we're living a game
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