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I'll be your dream
I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy I'll be your hope I'll be your love Be everything that you need. I'll love you more with every breath Truly, madly, deeply do I will be strong I will be faithful 'cause I'm counting on A new beginning A reason for living A deeper meaning I want to stand with you on a mountain I want to bathe with you in the sea I want to lay like this forever Until the sky falls down on me And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky, I'll make a wish to send it to heaven Then make you want to cry The tears of joy for all the pleasure in the certainty That we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of The highest powers In lonely hours The tears devour you I want to stand with you on a mountain I want to bathe with you in the sea I want to lay like this forever Until the sky falls down on me Oh can't you see it baby? You don't have to close your eyes 'Cause it's standing right before you All that you need will surely come I'll be your dream I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy I'll be your hope I'll be your love Be everything that you need I'll love you more with every breath Truly, madly, deeply do I wanna stand with you on a mountain I wanna bathe with you in the sea I want to lay like this forever Until the sky falls down on me |
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You know every
once in a while I shoot the breeze I spend my time I talk about silly things I like to talk about Jesus Christ Cos I wonder what would happen if He passed you by Would you be scared Would you believe in him Would you bust your asses to get him institutionalised Well, I bet he'd be cool I bet He be damn good looking I bet that He smelt divine I'm not talking about Calvin Klein's Obsession Just one of those people smell good all the time There's no reason why What would He wear Would He wear Tommy Hilfiger Or prefer Urban Outfitted I don't think so Well, I bet He liked Gaultier But you'd never find him in it I bet He liked Gaultier Lord I need your protection spend some time in my direction I need your protection spend some time in my direction I need your protection spend some time in my direction You know every once and a while I shoot the breeze I spend my time I talk about silly things And tonight I'd like to talk to you about Jesus Christ 'Cos I wonder how we'd deal if He just passed you by I bet he'd be a star I bet my star wars figures He would be a movie star A Quentin Tarantino next big thing Prima donna, then he'd appear on Oprah You know what I don't think so Could you imagine him hanging Piccadilly Circus Time Square the walk of fame At Christies He could easily become a regular D'you know what I don't think so I bet my speeder bike he'd turn his back on all of that Lord I need your protection spend some time in my direction I need your protection spend some time in my direction I need your protection spend some time in my direction Some people have just got it You know like standing next to Elvis Presley Well then multiply that feeling by 1 million and you know what I'm talking about Well I'll bet He was cool Man I bet that cat was so damn good looking |
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