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Dec 13, 2004 09:48


“Unos, dos, tres, catorce!

Lights go down, it’s dark

The jungle is your head

Can’t rule your heart

A feeling is so much stronger than

A thought

Your eyes are wide

And though your soul

It can’t be bought

Your mind can wander

Hello, hello

I’m at a place called Vertigo

It’s everything I wish I didn’t know

Except you give me something I can feel, feel.”
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