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And in the land where i grew up |
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Into the bosom of technology |
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I kept my feelings to myself |
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Until the perfect moment comes |
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Then into your bloodstream i will go |
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Until i turn into a part of you |
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Flooding the garden of delights |
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That was a long long time ago |
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That was a long long time ago |
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It's not the ending of the world |
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It's only the closing of a discotheque |
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I used to go three times a week |
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But that was a long long time ago |
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Yeah, that was a long long time ago |
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And that roaring that you hear |
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Is only the blood that circles constantly |
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No it is not applause my dear |
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No, that was a long long time ago |
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That was a long long time ago |
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Ooh, oh ooh |
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In between stations i can hear |
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A million possibilities |
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It's only the singing of the stars |
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That burned out a long long time ago |
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They burned out a long long time ago |
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Ooh, oh ooh |
