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But it gone in the rebel world
I got (?) sitting back at home
With the hips that’s shaking
like the time ago
You could take away clouds and rain
You could even keep that old sun away
I got (?) sitting back at home
With the lips are kissing
like the horn to be singing
Oooh, my love
Oooh, my- wooh
(Woooh)
(Woooh)
Oooh, my love
Oooh, my- wooh
Oooh, my love
Oooh, my- wooh
It’s a sigh cunning season
Sigh cunning season (?)
And telephone to me
It’s a sigh cunning season
Sigh cunning season (?)
And telephone to me
In the future when I’m not around
In the future when the lights go out
In the future when I’m not around
In the future when the lights go out
In the future when I’m not around
In the future when the lights go out
In the future when I’m not around
In the future when the lights go out
(In the future when I’m not around)
(In the future when the lights go out)
(In the future when I’m not around)
(In the future when the lights go out)
(In the future when I’m not around)
(In the future when the lights go out)
(In the future when I’m not around)