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Innocence no answer
To your breaking heart If the situation Sometimes falls apart Then in this ecstasy Your charms are frozen No emotion falling through your arms Morning, daydream, time still growing shorter Take me over lead me to the water To the rhythm of love The rhythm of love The rhythm of love Why should I escort you To your secret needs Climbing up your ladder I keep falling down Anyway will do Anyone will do When you dance to your darkest tune Surrounded As you crawl around the room Night time fever burning till you're higher Take me over lead me through the fire The rhythm of love To the rhythm of love The rhythm of love To the rhythm of love Morning daydream midnight fever Morning daydream midnight fever Inhibitions keep you from your point of view Information needing to confuse In this situation I have found you In the rhythm of Morning daydream midnight fever Morning daydream midnight fever Rhythm of love Rhythm of love To the rhythm of love Rhythm of love |
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Sweet dreams can solve the future,
Sweet dreams provide the past. Sweet things within your makeup; These things will always last, These things will make Sweet dreams of conversation, Sweet dreams of love affection. Sweet words within your makeup; Sweet words of things to Come on and write your letter, You know it will be better anyhow. You're gonna laugh again, You're gonna smile again, You're gonna love again. Sweet dreams are born inside you, Sweet dreams are born to last. Sweet thoughts within your makeup; These thoughts will always last, These thoughts will always last. Come on and write your letter, You know it will be better anyhow. You're gonna laugh again, You're gonna smile again, You're gonna love again. Sweet dreams can solve the future, Sweet dreams provide the past. Sweet dreams can solve the future, Sweet dreams provide the past. |
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Yours Is No Disgrace
Anderson/Squire/Howe/Kaye/Bruford Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race, On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, If the summer changed to winter, yours is no disgrace. Battleships confide in me and tell me where you are, Shining, flying, purple wolfhound, show me where you are, Lost in summer, born in winter, travel very far, Lost in losing circumstances, that's just where you are. Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race, On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, If the summer changed to winter, yours is no, Yours is no disgrace. Yours is no disgrace. Yours is no disgrace. Death defying, mutilated armies scatter the earth, Crawling out of dirty holes, their morals, their morals disappear. Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human, silly human race, On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, If the summer changed to winter, yours is no, Yours is no disgrace. Yours is no disgrace. Yours is no disgrace. |
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