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Tracey Thorn A Z

the dinner bell Take a swing with a bag, and they wait By the school gate All this pushin and shovin When you need a little lovin A little human kindness

Do you ever wonder Where love goes? Up there in the ether I suppose Sometimes it burns enough to leave a trace in the air The ghost of me and you in a

you do Love comes through You raise the roof Put the music on Put the music on Put the music on They all wanna dance Can do anything? If you dare Don't mean a

Traducere: Tracey Thorn. Prin Piccadilly Gară am şezut şi am plâns.