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Cruised into a bar on the shore
Her picture graced to grime on the door
She a long lost love at first bite
Baby maybe you re wrong, but you know it s all right
That s right

Backstage we re having the time
Of our lives until somebody say
Forgive me if I seem out of line
Then she whipped out her gun
Tried to blow me away

Dude look like a lady
Dude look like a lady
Dude look like a lady
Dude look like a lady

So never judge a book by it s cover
Or who you re going to love by your lover
Love put me wise to her love in disguise
She had the body of a venus
Lord imagine my surprise

Dude look like a lady
Dude look like a lady
Dude look like a lady
Dude look like a lady

What a funky lady
She like it like it like it like that
He was a lady

Baby let me follow you down
Let me take a peek dear
Baby let me follow you down
Do me, do me, do me all night
Baby let me follow you down
Turn the other cheek dear
Baby let me follow you down
Do me, do me, do me, sue me

So goodnight my dear
Hope you’re feeling well
Hope your’re feeling very clear
In this song and rhyme
Thoughts of changes that
Keep ourselves intact

And yes
It’s hard to fake but I’m faltering
In the steps I’m about to take...

You scorned the love that I gave you
You lied now nothing can save you
Blue skies are turning to grey
I know the games that you play
Winds of rage they start to build
Too much madness will lay you under
The cards you draw don’t help at all

Quand passe la passion

Y’a plus de chaînes qui tiennent
Plus rien qui nous retienne
Y’a plus d’ souv’nirs
Ni d’av’nir
Qui nous enchaînent

Pas la peine
Y’a plus qu’ le désir
Qui se déchaîne

Quand pass’ la passion

Y’a plus de temps passé
Y’a que le temps présent
L’océan

Cry til the morning

First that I ever saw you,
Knew nothing would ever be the same.
Sweet love in the process,
There were things that I needed to explain.

Yeah You didn t play with my feelings,
Like the others with their games.
You said its time to do some bleeding,
Time to cry the past away.

Chorus

Cry til the morning,
Cry...

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