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Gazebo - Lunatic
A masquerade
you walk in the moonlight
don't like the shade
you live with the seatide.
You look like nostradamus
although you're not as famous
your pass is fast and nervous
you can't stop.
Lunatic and aristocratic there you go
lunatic and your eyes are magic.
Lunatic and aristicratic there you go
lunatic and the strange is logic.
You take a chance
two fiche on red nine
let's have a dance
- yes, darling, next time
You are no castranova
you're just a lonely number
you're ill with sexomania
you can't stop.
Lunatic and aristocratic there you go
lunatic and your eyes are magic.
Lunatic and aristicratic there you go
lunatic and the strange is logic.
gazebo
gazebo
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