1. |
Rome, T'phu On You
04:23
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i think you're pretty at a glance
can i ask you for a dance
i know we may not meet more than once
but can i ask you for a dance
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2. |
Miss Kaplan
04:33
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baby i can't read
what you wrote for me
(nothing in my head)
can you please maybe
say it out loud
(nothing in my head)
that's the way i like
baby can you tell
what i want to hear
(nothing in my head)
my eyes are so clear
take a closer look
(nothing in my head)
baby read my mind
talk to me
am i verified
set me free
this time i'll be wild
last time i was mild
this time i'll be wild again
all your friends
act like
i'm nothing
only you can
see me the way i am
all your friends
can't see
what i don't show them
only you can
i hear you think
can you think
slower
all your friends
act like
i'm nothing
only you can
see me the way i am
all your friends
can't see
what i don't show them
only you
miss kaplan
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it's hard to tell
if you ever tried to be yourself
there's a lot of
eyes that spy
on your every move
somehow i'm
the only one
who can see through you
and i have found you out
while you pretend
to be someone you're not
you miss a lot of time
you miss a lot
you got your clothes
from a donation bin
your chair fighting technique
is the worst i've ever seen
your karate sucks
and your acting stinks
you're not as jackie as you think
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it feels so good to recall you
but you can not
you can not even say
my name today
i can't decide on what
should i keep in mind
(for some time)
will i regret about what
i choose to forget
(as time goes by)
i can't decide on what
should i keep in mind
it's a great idea
to take
a picture
if i could play my mind
like a recorded phone call
we exist to be forgotten
as time erases us all
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watching through the window
it looks so great
i hear the winter
calls my name
watching through the window
it looks so great
i'm all yours
take me away
i never wanna grow old
gonna spend all money on snowballs
i worked hard all week
now to have fun is what i need
i'd like to play
snowballs in brussels
all night and all day
i could have tried to earn some money and
save it up for later
when i'm old and life's gone
(insensibly) but
i'm too young not to have fun
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6. |
Saturday Honey
05:13
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time used to drag so slowly
and you couldn't care less
but i was there when you unfolded
in a short amount of space
wake me up at 10 am
no time to expend
wake me up at 10 am
it was so nice of you
i wanna go again
it took me quite a while
but somehow
i came close enough
to see your hidden side
on that saturday night
now i don't know why your boy was in despair
honey
your hand is the greatest place for mine
somehow
we came close enough
to one another's lives
on that saturday night
please don't ever leave me in despair
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