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Giggles bouncing off the curbHands are held with laughterWaiting for the light-now greenNoticed until seconds afterYoungster takes a redAnd almost takes them outThey carry on-no damage doneAnd I'm thinking without a doubtWhat a pair of lucky bastardsWhat a pair of lucky bastardsI dream of dreams free of worryWhere Olympic glory tastes so sweetAnd everyone sings the words I've writtenYet my satisfaction's incompleteI've got to find you one more timeI'm never letting go this time'Cause true loves only probabilityThe search continues on and onYour faults are both pro and conOh bring yourself to meAgreement now is metOn choice of film to seeSecond to last row-they sitRight in front of meHead rested on his shoulderSounds both of cheers and kissingLetras de cancionesThey didn't pay for ticketsAnd now I'm just thinkingI need to find that special someoneOh special someone find me pleaseBring the worries and the bitter sweetBring true happiness to me From Letras Mania