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Alphaville Last Summer On Earth

Prijevod: Alphaville. Zadnji Ljeto na Zemlji.

(Lyrics: Gold/music: Gold-Bloss) He's sitting in the lobby of an african hotel A gun in his pocket, he's waiting for himself And this girl at the bar

gentle, sentimental All styles served here, Louis seize he prefers Laissez-faire le Strand Tired of the tango, fed up with Fandango Dance on moonbeams, slide on

Better put on my gold-feathered cloak And walk out into the cold And since I was a kid I shone so much from inside out Like San Sebastian on prime time

s late and I want to sleep But I just can't make it to my bed I've got a brand-new song on my screen It's called Miracle Healing I read it on a sign somewhere

you know When you're right or wrong? How do you know If you hurt or if you don't? So many people say so many things But nobody agrees on anything There

parallel girlz, they're in my head And in my bed The ones I met i can't forget A stupid try on cloud 9 So I beat on against the current Borne back ceaselessly

(Lyrics: Gold/music: Gold-Bloss) I haven't been very good For some time but now I listen to the music once again To bowie and the petshop boys Getting