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Starring at the SundayShining straight at meI know that winter is comingI don't want the one to beHow many times I thought of cryingThen the music turned it aroundDancing, spinning, jumping, thinking of youIn the loudness, I still can't hear a soundOh, I'm feeling dizzy, oh, the sun is hotOh, you're the enemy, or maybe notGoing round and round and roundUntil I hit the groundThen I stand up straightKnowing that I'm awakeI want to want to want to want youThe wind blows trough the treesI want to want to have youFalling on my kneesOh, I'm feeling dizzy, oh, the sun is hotOh, you're the enemy, or maybe notThe sun is still thereWe have no time to spareTo come back to the placeRemembering the faceAround I spin againNever to stop myself>From falling downSo close is the groundBut I have to fall - my friendThe secrets will never be toldOf what is to be left insideSomething that I will always holdBut there's really, nothing to hideOh, I'm feeling dizzy, oh, the sun is hotOh, you're the enemy, or maybe not |