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Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you’re never comin’ ’round Turn around Every

What I have in me, in my mind is you I would die if we were through What I’m feeling

Sad hearts, track lines Cold lips, no time To make this dark cloud chase the pain away, away I’m stuck

There is a house in Sin City They call the Rising Sun And it’s been the ruin of many a

Do you still believe the myth? Do you still believe the hype? Still following the piper Like the corpse that

Ich mag die Sonne, die Palmen und das Meer Ich mag den Himmel, schau den Wolken hinterher Ich mag den

Mama she has taught me well Told me when I was young Son, your life’s an open book Don’t close

So what you waiting for? So what you waiting for? I have never compromised I never gave in And so

Your soul is black Your blood is cold Your skin is rough You have a heart of gold Your face