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She has to be from some other place
She has a light shining from the depth of her eyes
That makes you go blind or fall in love
She makes those sweet movements
That make you wild or turn you into a dog
And far away in her heart
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
She has this way of not saying anything
That speaks on the verge of memories
This way of walking across
When she goes to the butcher
When she arrives at my height
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
And I've become a slave
Of this smile, of this face
And I tell her take me away
And I'm ready to face the backwash
Heading for other place, other shores
But she doesn't answer
The words have no meaning for her
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
She has the subtle hands of a lace maker
That would cause the essence of a Vermeer to pale
This Venetian silhouette
When she leans towards her blinds
I know this movement by heart
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
And I've become a slave
Of this smile, of this face
And I tell her take me away
And I'm ready to face the backwash
Heading for other place, other shores
But she doesn't answer
Love has no meaning for her
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
And I've become a slave
Of this smile, of this face
And I tell her take me away
And I'm ready to face the backwash
Heading for other place, other shores
But she doesn't answer
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Alpine Imp op 2010-01-09
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rurubey .
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