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Oh my sweet torment,No point in fighting, you start againIm but a meaningless beingWithout him Im a bit troubledI wander around alone on the subwayA last danceTo forget my great miseryI want to get away, everything to start again,Oh my sweet tormentI stir the sky, the day, the nightI dance with the wind, the rainA bit of love, a drop of honeyAnd I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, danceAnd in the noise, I run and Im afraidIs this my turn?Here comes the painIn all of Paris, I abandon myselfAnd away I fly, fly, fly, flyNothing but hopeOn this road in your absenceTry as I might, without you my life is nothing but a meaningless shiny decorI stir the sky, the day, the nightI dance with the wind, the rainA bit of love, a drop of honeyAnd I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, danceAnd in the noise, I run and Im afraidIs this my turn?Here comes the painIn all of Paris, I abandon myselfAnd away I fly, fly, fly, flyIn this sweet tormentWhose offences Ive paid in fullListen to how great my heart isIm a child of the worldI stir the sky, the day, the nightI dance with the wind, the rainA bit of love, a drop of honeyAnd I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, danceAnd in the noise, I run and Im afraidIs this my turn?Here comes the painIn all of Paris, I abandon myselfAnd away I fly, fly, fly, fly
Posted on: Wed, 21 Jan 2015 10:51:23 +0000

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