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Emil Bulls - No Hay Banda
Your phone calls send me from heaven to hell
I never thought that such a sweet voice could cause so much harm
Please stop sayin’ that you love me
Don`t fuck with me
The golden sun will shine
In my own world tonight
I`ll ride a comet through the skies
I`ll forget about life for a while
I´m always wrapped up in the world of my own
It`s impossible through words to describe
What I feel what I fear I`m up shit creek
I just have no kick left
Don`t fuck with me
The golden sun will shine
In my own world tonight
I`ll ride a comet through the skies
I`ll forget about life for a while
There are no mistakes just happy little accidents
There are no mistakes just happy little accidents
Nothing is ever for sure that`s the only sure thing I do know
But my love is for real
There are no mistakes just happy little accidents
My love`s for real
The golden sun will shine
In my own world tonight
I`ll ride a comet through the skies
I`ll forget about life for a while
The golden sun will shine
In my own world tonight
I`ll ride a comet through the skies
I`ll forget about life for a while
The golden sun will shine
In my own world tonight
I`ll ride a comet through the skies
I`ll forget about life for a while
autor słów utworu: Emil Bulls
kompozytor: Emil Bulls
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