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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
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