1, 2, 3, 4
I'm speaking french I'm wanting more
Here we go
Just sit tight
The wind will rise up
Assure you dont know anything
Or anyone
less than poetic
More than kinetic
Let it ride, let it mellow
I don't see you anymore
The dirt in the shadows
Let's goodbye some more.
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