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We used to talk about the way we feel
Now I don't feel as though we're really talking.
I used to trust in you my one ideal, now there's no subject to the conversation.
We're walking, sleep talking, feelings trapped inside.
Our defence in silence.
How can I get through to you?
I don't wanna talk about nothing.
I'm seeing red and you're feeling blue, and I don't wanna talk about nothing.
Do you really wanna talk about something?
I don't like fighting cos you always win, I'm always trying to avoid the issue.
You always shut me out and then you let me in, sometime we
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Sarah
Gus is the cat at the theatre door
His name, as I ought to have told you before
Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce
That we usually call him just Gus
His coat's very shabby, he's thin as a rake
And he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake
For he was in his youth quite the smartest of cats
But no longer a terror to mice or to rats
For he isn't the cat that he was in his prime
Though his name was quite famous, he says, in his time
And whenever he joins his friends at their club
(Which takes place at the back of the neighbouring
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(Brian May)
There's a little lady livin' down in old Beijing
She got everythin' you need well you know what I mean
No it ain't what you're thinkin' she ain't love for sale
She'll get you jumpin' just for fun but there's a sting in her tale
She's a lover she's a fighter she's a red hot bit
You take her as you find her but you never can quit
She's a pretty little lady called China Belle
She's a little bit o' heaven and a whole lotta hell
She gotta bad reputation but you won't say no
You gonna need her sweet loving when yo go go go
She gotta diamond on her finger
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Vai amor
Deixa eu te dar carinho
As vezes a tristeza é boa
Pra ficar contigo
Porque me deixa meio a toa
Sem compromisso
Quem é que lhe dá a mão
Quem é que lhe dá amor
Quem é que lhe deu a mão
Vem pra mim
Com teu calor eu sossego
Sossego meu bem, sossego
Ai de você
Ai de você
Vai que dá
Vai que dá
Vai que dá prazer
Amando, o amor é bom
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