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Lire la suiteIn my imagination there is no complication I dream about you all the time In my mind a celebration, the sweetest of sensation Thinking you could be mine In my imagination there is no hesitation We walk together hand in hand I'm dreaming, you fell in love...
Lire la suiteInto the distance, a ribbon of blackStretched to the point of no turning backA flight of fancy on a windswept fieldStanding alone my senses reeledA fatal attraction is holding me fast,How can I escape this irresistible grasp ? Can't keep my eyes from...
Lire la suiteI don't drink coffee I take tea, my dear.I like my toast done on one side.And you can hear it in my accent when I talk,I'm an Englishman in New York. You see me walking down Fifth Avenue,A walking can here at my side.I take it ev'rywhere I walk,I'm an...
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