Damned Spirits' Dance
Damned Spirits' Dance - Fake songtekst
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All, what's peaceful and pleasant Stabbing the mind Crowded spaces affecting Facing the mirror with time Show me more of the cynic Flashing delight Clouded minds do the panic Colours are shifting to white Sweet harmony pretended Open your eyes The body and the soul are infected Echoes are killing around Love is in the air! Je voudrais la faire... Love is in the air! Everybody dancin'... I think you're all the same I tried to love you all Now I'm here again And I've lost control I find it all insane You and I, we know We're floating down the strain You tell me where I go I think you ought to leave The one who's never sure I want us to turn pure I think you ought to break The one who has no heart I think you should call me a fake I want to muten your throat with my joy shot to kill New life won't born on your lips, love steals urges to Thrill Tu ne m'aides changer le passé en or... no more.