One cannot care less about the way you talk
Wondering if there‘s something that lies beyond your quack
One cannot care less about the way you hate
Because this is only your secret wish with one to mate
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One cannot care less about the way you talk
Wondering if there‘s something that lies beyond your quack
One cannot care less about the way you hate
Because this is only your secret wish with one to mate
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Oh my man, I love you and I love you so much
You can put me at ease with just one touch
Of your eyes, of your lips or of your hand
During the night it will be my body that will joyful bend over
To dream with you passionately in the land of clover
And rise with you as the sun rises to shine
Oh my man whom I love so dearly, I wish that you would be all mine
But due to I am only a poor street girl, brought up as a courtesan to please
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Thick black hair, brown piercing eyes
When you spot him, he is all smiles
Calm soft voice, strong hands, heart of a child
Certainly knows how to keep the women wild
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The secret of the maze
Is a holy one to praise
When the moon is shining bright
And causing the cease of the sunlight
You can spot many mysterious creatures during the night
Like the strong and odd fellow who is called Minotaur
Who is the keeper of the secret and wanders through the depths of the maze
Keeping always two eyes open and looking out for intruders and any other digrace
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Your hearing is white
Causing you many circles and shapeless forms tonight
That leave you seldom without fright
Because your hearing is white
Because your hearing is colorless
You might at first think that things might be a mess
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