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I've been up in the clouds Only you can bring me back to my body You worked the graveyards and you slept through the day Wearing the uniform of hotel valet I worked the kitchen when I carried your plate You didn't know that I was serving you fate What had I been doing Was I at the door listening What had I been doing Was I at the door listening What had I been doing Was I at the door listening To your frantic Latin I was at the door Down my neck beads of sweat Nothing untouched Not my face not my body You worked the graveyards and you slept through the day Wearing the uniform of hotel valet I worked the kitchen when I carried your plate Who would have known that I was serving you fate Letras de cancionesBeen to the fountain Drink from the fountain What had I been doing Was I at the door listening What had I been doing Was I at the door listening What had I been doing Was I at the door listening To your frantic Latin To a stone cold miracle Baby I've been up stacking cups Over and under, I raised the stakes Saw the sun come up rearranging cups In and out of the kitchen hands full of plates From Letras Mania