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Les Valentins

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: The night has started, here we go I've taken everything This is our time to lose control What do you want from me? You line them up we'll put them

: Needs to be a revolution Maybe theirs to be less tension They become into the nature Far frustrating Need some time for recollection Maybe I don?t

vacant brow and Thy tousled hair Conceal Thy good intent Thou noble upright, truthful, sincere And slightly dopey gent You're my funny Valentine Sweet comic Valentine

: Little donkey on my shoulder, And a jackal on my back. I carry these, my children, Keep them safe from attack. Donkey makes it hard to dance, The jackal

: I was a heavy heart to carry My beloved was weighed down My arms around his neck My fingers laced to crown. I was a heavy heart to carry My feet dragged

: (Bruce Springsteen Cover With Kid Harpoon) We sit in the car outside your house I can feel the heat coming 'round I go to put my arm around you and

: Hate to think What would happen if I started to drink like you Maybe I would Loosen up So pour me another gin. Guzzle down My neck will burn And as

from the vine And just in case you Refer to my I.Q. As being unbelievably low Let me tell you this With my very first kiss I knocked spots off Valentino