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Paroles : Mariana Trenchrock

And when she walks and talks
It feels like heaven to me
To you, my son
It feels like heaven falling

When I wake up in the morning
You are frozen, you are boring
And the sun smells like holding on
So I can bathe in that

And when she walks and talks
It feels like heaven to me
To you, my son
It feels like heaven falling