Lyrics of Turkey moon

Bigott

pochette album Turkey moon
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Release date : 25/10/2011

Duration : 0:03:26

Style : Pop



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At the end of the year when loves goes to rehab
The candle on the shelf
Feels like a fire in my belly
With the low blood morphine

And my head cracked like and old door
For the moment love is over no, oh!
I wonder how it feels, lifeless dead
Would it be like a powe cut in a little spacecraft
Next to the door i will run in to your arms
And i feel like i'm ready for the final march

Turkey moon give all your diet soon
Feeling thin
I can run like in san fermin

When the summer stays in my melodia
I take a walk by the snowed mountains of cuba
With a blind tourist guide

And my feet move like fred astaire's
Chased by a pride of lions
I wonder how it feels, lifeless dead
Would it be like a power cut in a little spacecraft
Next to the door i will leave the keys
Come whenever you want
I'm ready for the final march

Turkey moon give me all your diet soon
Feeling thin
I can run like in san fermin

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