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"Blue Heat" _Microphonies_ Cabaret Voltaire Come into a dusty room. Sitting down with empty papers. Wipe your smoke through the hallways. Someone whispers in the darkness. Might be here, way too long. All alone in this new light. This isn't love in wartime. Blue, blue, strip you blue. Blue, blue, strip you blue. This star, like a die is cast. Nice talking, under wraps. Tracing their every movement. Seducing me in wartime. Scatter the dusty papers. But it's late, the time clicks over. I am, still moving. I feel, her voice is nearer. With me, I'm part of you. Return, to these rooms. Come back to, blue heaven. Blue, blue, strip you blue. Blue, blue, strip you blue. Come into dusty rooms. Sit down with empty papers. Wipe the smoke through the hallways. Someone whispers in the darkness. Might be there, way too long. Scatter the dusty papers. Come back to, blue heaven. Blue, blue, strip you blue. Blue, blue, strip you blue. Blue, blue, strip you blue. Blue, blue, strip you blue.
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Sandra : Change you're mind
Change your mind
We getting closer
Change your mind
We can closer
Change your mind
We can closer
These eyes that shine
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wann-
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You think you know me
But you're wrong
To late for questions
When I'm gone
So if you're hear me I'll explain
I need your confort
Not you're blame
Change you're mind
We can get closer
These eyes that shin-
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e
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wanna be
How can you ever be so sure
I will adjust if any law
All I'm defending is my world
Do you believe in all you heard?
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