Mix it right, shake it up
Be sure to serve it
If there's no chance to reach you,
No bridge, no boat,
I wanna have sunday or monday
I wanna have jewels on
Mix it right, shake it upBe sure to serve it
Quand l'amour se met ? battre la cadenceLl n'est plus
Zuerst war ich der detektiv der niemals schlief, der niemal
You might just be a poor tailor's lazy sonI don't
Lookin' at the sun, lookin' down on meLookin' at the
- Why, Lucy, your eyes are filled with tears?- My
Silky, silky dreamsShady, shady schemesA nightmare is my wayTo get
Walking down a foggy London street one dayListenin' to the
Sometimes, 'bout every twenty yearsIt comes, and everyone's in fearWe
Mmh, you're sticking to my fingerMmh, you smell like used
Time to change my directionMaybe I? I will forgetThat soutbern
What is that you want from me,What is it that
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