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You're riding on this wave of blue sequins You're smimmering Tango, Foxtrot, I'm in trouble Can you hear clammer louder and louder I see you falling gently on to the cobbles Skipping into the quicksand Not into my arms You see I'm falling Gently on the cobbles Skipping into the quicksand Not into your arms Ears drop, drip, drip, driping down my ears Flood gates and tears Delicate and gently does it Won't you dedcite your hate to another (Merci à Chloe pour cettes paroles) From Letras Mania