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Giringiro

de Giorgio Gaslini

You're tall, tan, something in between
Don't know what's coming over me
I'm falling in love and you're making a scene
In that silk dress
That tattoo I'm starting to adore
Has got my shoes, tripping over yours
You're spinning my head like spin on the floor
Ain't it something
I'm wondering
Could you be my person, my someone
Or is this dance we're sharing enough?
Are we something or are we just young
In this one night? 'Cause I think you might be

My somebody to love
Uuh-uuh-uuh-uuh
Yeah my somebody
Soft, smooth, dark and so intelligent
Your jokes make me feel irrelevant
You're smarter than me and it's easy to see
I'm a mess, woah
Could you be my person, my someone
Or is this dance we're sharing enough?
Are we something or are we just young
In this one night? 'Cause I think you might be

My somebody to love
Uuh-uuh-uuh-uuh
Yeah, my somebody to love
Uuh-uuh-uuh-uuh
Yeah
Oh tell me
Baby, just tell me you'll be
My somebody to love
Tell me
Baby just tell me you'll be
My somebody to love
Could you be my person, my someone
Or is this dance we're sharing enough
Are we something or are we just young
Is this one night? 'Cause I think you might be

My somebody to love
Uuh-uuh-uuh-uuh
Yeah, my somebody
Yeah, my somebody
Yeah, my somebody to love

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