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Manuscrit de Cracovie, Suite in D Minor: Sarabande et sa variation

de Gérard Pesson

You twist my arm
I'm twisting fate
You'll leave alone, or crazy great
Or break into a million pieces, all your reasons

Lets live alone
And out of state
Lets make up everything and wake up breathing
Don't give a damn about the wreck you leave in

You can use my friends, but that depends

On what their for
And while we're laying on the floor
My mouth is sore
I'm keeping score
A million reasons but I need a million more

You believe in love
I believe in faith
They'll believe in anything, you make up villains
A trillion legions of the damned and William
It was really me
It was really you
There was really nothing I could do
Until then
Lets use our magic powers with the children

You don't understand, we don't hold hands

Come catch me, run
Cuz I'm not having any fun
I think you're sore
I think I'm done
A million reasons

Can I be your number one?

Yeah, yeah

But I need a million more

Yeah, yeah

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