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Miroirs, M. 43: I. Prélude à la nuit

de Sir John Barbirolli

I'm the car crash (car crash)
Thousands pounds of twisted metal burning
(burning, burning, burning)
Every memory i had with you
(with or without)
Thereby broken glass and people screaming
(screaming, screaming, screaming)
To overcome this voices inside me
You better come at the warn
To library-wall that we become
And between what you've reading then
Forget that we have ever met
(put your hands up)

Put your hand's up heeeeey
Clap your hands like me

I'm the car crash
Exploding gasoline
My heart is burning
This war inside of me
Can't tell the truth
(i'm having fire)
To feel like me, it's like
Dream you cannot driving
Somewhere i knew i would crash inside you

You better come at the warn
To library-wall that we become
And between what you've reading then
Forget that we have ever met
(put your hands up)

Put your hand's up heeeeey
Clap your hands like me

I-i-i-i-idiots.

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