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I see what you see |
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Yeah I get what you're after |
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Visions of something |
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It turns out to be |
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Shades of Limboland and MTV |
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Don't rationalise |
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Your sentence lies so tenderly |
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She was a girl who could turn you in time |
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Morons they wanted more, more, more |
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I saw her lead the dance across the floor |
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Amongst the flowers and ivory towers of long ago |
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Hey hey, hey Anja |
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He, hey, hey Anja |
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Hey, hey, hey Anja |
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I see what you are after |
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You feel it in my laughter I know |
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I know it's late but I don't want to go. |
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The fragrance and the radiance and the afterglow. |
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The afterglow. |
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I don't want to go. |
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Hey, hey, hey Anja |
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Hey, hey, hey Anja |
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Hey, hey, hey Anja |
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Oh Anja |
