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: Instrumental
: If I only could deceive you Forgetting the game Every time I try to leave you You laugh just the same 'Cause my wheels never touch the road And the
always make money Easy money With your figure and your face Strutting out at every race Throw a glass around the place Show the colour of your crimson
: Now...in this faraway land Strange...that the palms of my hands Should be damp with expectancy Spring...and the air's turning mild City lights...and
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Tradução: King Crimson. Larks 'Tongues in Aspic Parte III.
Tradução: King Crimson. Larks 'Tongues in Aspic, segunda parte.
Tradução: King Crimson. Larks 'Tongues in Aspic, primera parte.
If I only could deceive you Forgetting the game Every time I try to leave you You laugh just the same 'Cause my wheels never touch the road And the
you always make money Easy money With your figure and your face Strutting out at every race Throw a glass around the place Show the colour of your crimson