Letras:
Extravagantes

: Buy me an advent calendar It seems the thought of days without you make me sadder Don?t visit me now you make me want to do myself in I?ll see yousometime

: (R. Lamm) Going where the orange sun has never died And your swirling marble eyes shine Laughing Burning through the light Bittersweet the drops of

: If I was looking for you Would you be easy to find Would I be looking all night? And if I got lost Would you go looking for me? Or would you be alright

: The wind is cold tonight Or so I am told I don't really know And as I kill my life There's nothing left to show How does that blow hit you? And if

: Since you've been gone Gone to the dogs In a round about way You're still sing Singing along I can see it in your face Everywhere you go I'm there

: I want you between me and the feeling I get When I miss you But everything here is telling me I should be fine So why is it so above as below That

: Put your hands on the wheel Let the golden age begin Let the window down Feel the moonlight on your skin Desert wind, cool your aching head Weight

Going where the orange sun has never died And your swirling marble eyes shine Laughing, burning blue the light Bittersweet the drops of life, memories

Tonight we dance Tonight we dance We dance - extravagance! Tonight - intolerance Tonight - irrevelance Tonight - deliverance Tonight - extravagance! Tonight we dance Tonight we dance We dance - extravagance