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PER GESSLE
My love is like a jet black high speed train Going nowhere then coming back again I wish I could, I'd love to touch Her perfect golden tan Got a burned out heart But I deal with it the best I can And where I come from you use small words In quiet silence everything gets heard Oh man, I'd really like to scream out loud, he-hey I know you'll understand Got a burned out heart And I deal with it the best I can Floating in a dream Floating in a dream I wish I could, I'd love to touch Her perfect golden tan Got a burned out heart But I deal with it the best I can
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