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Falling roof, baby, they don't understand How good it's like running with a blade... sharp and shiny Falling roof, clearly we've been mistaken They thought flying was meant for birds and feathers You know, something's real and I got to celebrate your heart You know what I feel and I got to celebrate your heart Quand nos bouches soudées font encore des leurs… Quand nos corps couchés vont vers les hauteurs… Quand nos bouches soudées font frémir la sphère… Délices enlacées, glaciers solaires… Falling roof like the sinking of a promised land But the charms of your hands felt like a marching band There's nothing wrong in telling how I want you all Or where this fire can find a bed for it to feed You know, something's real and I got to celebrate your heart You know what I feel and I got to celebrate your heart From Letras Mania