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| 1. |
| 3:42 | 
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The sun
Blowing the moon away Lights me up for One more day The streets are naked In the morning sun The night lifts behind me I run and run Morning heat Puts a thin film of sweat on my face A little man, his eyes half closed Puts chairs on tables Admires his work And collects a quarter from the floor I head over to Broadway Where I watch myself Having a slow breakfast Trying to impress the barman with a fresh voice When I ask for the bill The sun Blowing the moon away Lights me up for One more day The streets are naked In the morning sun The night lifts behind me I run and run Desire Desire for the unknown eyes Desire for the unknown name I'm burning in the morning sun, I want to run Desire for the unknown name Desire for the unknown love I'm burning in the morning sun |
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| 2. |
| 4:20 |
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I never knew how much I loved you
I never knew how much I care so I play Vicious games vicious games with different names different names Vicious games vicious games with different names different names. I was afraid to go on with it afraid to see so I closed my eyes. Vicious games vicious games with different names different names. I never knew how much I loved you I never knew how much I care I just play Vicious games vicious games with different names different names. . . . Now that you're gone and you have left me I had to learn I had to learn how much it hurts To play those vicious games. Vicious games vicious games with different names different names. . . . Vicious games vicious games with different names different names |
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| 3. |
| 3:05 |
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Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah
The moon... beautiful The sun... even more beautiful Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah Beautiful Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah... Good time |
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| 4. |
| 3:30 |
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I never meet her in the city
But believe me she is pretty Six-hundred-fifty miles away I meet my angel in the desert In the desert I can meet her Oh in the desert heat she makes me play I'm not trying to be clever I'm not getting there forever Only flying with the wind and thee I'm not trying to be late Just becoming a slave Come on angel, play the game I'm not trying to be clever I'm not getting there forever Won't fight with the window on me I'm not trying to be late Just becoming a slave Come on angel, play the game She's never in the city But the woman she's pretty Six-hundred-fifty miles away I meet my angel in the desert In the desert I can meet her In the desert heat she makes me pray There is a race in your face |
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| 3:02 | 
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| 6. |
| 2:55 |
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Koladi-Ola
Koladi-Ola I'm gonna making You wanna shake me People sitting out of my mind Koladi-Ola I'm going down Everything's around Everything is good and divine I go bananas Driving in my car Trying not to lose my ways Koladi-Ola Again Koladi-Ola |
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| 7. |
| 4:30 |
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There seems to be some confusion about the French lines in 'Domingo' from 'Stella'. Here it is, with at most a couple errors in the articles or prepositions (e.g. 'de' or 'du') or the accents. I put the accents on the line above where they belong. ' ' Je deteste l'idee de dieu et de son fils. I hate the idea of God and His son. ' C'est une des idees les plus diaboliques It's one of the most diabolical [or however it's translated] ideas ' Dans l'histoire entiere de l'homme. In the whole history of man [mankind or whatever] Also, if anyone cares, in 'La Habanera', a man shouts 'Cacahouetes! Cacahouetes! Cacahouetes!' which is French for 'Peanuts |
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| 8. |
| 3:33 |
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You're leaving
You're leaving me now I'm wishing I wish this would hurt But I suffer I can't feel the pain Sometimes, sometimes I wish I could cry I heard it I heard about love I gave you The feelings I could You left me I know you were right Sometimes I wish I could cry Sometimes I wish I could cry Sometimes, sometimes I wish I could cry |
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| 9. |
| 3:24 |
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Sunday night
I was riding on the a train Reading the newspaper A woman was trying to convince a man That she hadn't done it All these years I haven't seen you Love is still the same Now you must believe me Now I play no game I know I loved you When I left you Couldn't tell you why Too sad today Too sad for tears Let me cry You only just caught that train Breathless And then, you smiled at me We left, on canal street, and uh Had a drink at Remember the name of the place? All these years I haven't seen you Love is still the same Now you must believe me Now I play no games I know I loved you When I left you Couldn't tell you why Too sad today Too sad for tears Let me cry Yes, I do remember The name of the place Three roses |
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| 10. |
| 5:20 |
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| 11. |
| 3:06 |
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I don't wanna be your angel
I wanna be your witch I gotta wait 'til the sun is down I'm getting ready for another flight Only if you're ready And you're willing to drown You can be mine tonight I'm never ever gonna live reality In the daylight I'd never survive I could never be your angel Even if I tried I don't wanna be your angel I wanna be your witch I don't wanna be your angel I wanna be your witch I don't wanna be your angel I wanna be your witch I gotta wait 'til the sun is down I'm getting ready for another flight Only if you're ready And you're willing to drown You can be mine tonight I'm never ever gonna live reality In the daylight I'd never survive I could never be your angel Even if I tried |
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| 12. |
| 3:20 |
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| 13. |
| 5:30 |
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Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah
The moon... beautiful The sun... even more beautiful Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah Beautiful Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah... Good time |
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| 14. |
| 6:54 |
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The sun
Blowing the moon away Lights me up for One more day The streets are naked In the morning sun The night lifts behind me I run and run Morning heat Puts a thin film of sweat on my face A little man, his eyes half closed Puts chairs on tables Admires his work And collects a quarter from the floor I head over to Broadway Where I watch myself Having a slow breakfast Trying to impress the barman with a fresh voice When I ask for the bill The sun Blowing the moon away Lights me up for One more day The streets are naked In the morning sun The night lifts behind me I run and run Desire Desire for the unknown eyes Desire for the unknown name I'm burning in the morning sun, I want to run Desire for the unknown name Desire for the unknown love I'm burning in the morning sun |
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| 15. |
| 6:00 |
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I never knew how much I loved you
I never knew how much I care so I play Vicious games vicious games with different names different names Vicious games vicious games with different names different names. I was afraid to go on with it afraid to see so I closed my eyes. Vicious games vicious games with different names different names. I never knew how much I loved you I never knew how much I care I just play Vicious games vicious games with different names different names. . . . Now that you're gone and you have left me I had to learn I had to learn how much it hurts To play those vicious games. Vicious games vicious games with different names different names. . . . Vicious games vicious games with different names different names |
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