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I think I'll ring Kendra.
(ring, ring) Hello, It's Olga. Can I speak to Kendra please?
Just hold on a minute pet. Kendra? Olga's on the phone.
Do you want to speak to him?
Ahhh...I cannot!
I first saw Kendra at a pub called the Ramside Hall, in Durham
so sweet and tender but she didn't even see me at all, no
She looked so nice, she smelled so fine, oh how I wished that Kendra was
mine
five foot one, and eyes that were blue, a smile that made me melt oh
what could i do?
I had to get Kendra's telephone number really quick, yes.
If I came srtaight to the point
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she sleeps with angels way up high in the air. she sleeps with angels she got angels in her hair. they call her gabrielle from the way that she sings. o lover come you ought to get you some wings. she sleeps with angels up in the sky. sleeping with angels you can't help but get high. when your bag gets heavy baby lay down your load. get on your hands and knees and do like you been told. you can ask for more or ask for less. or you can just sleep forever in that big feather bed. with the angels in their long white robes. sleeping with jesus lord, sleeping with jove. sleep with the angels mama n
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(Gonzalez, Perez)
Cada hombre, su mujer
Cada sexo, su elección
Cada droga, su addicción
Cada hombre solo
Su masturbación
Cada loco va
Va buscando por ahi
Algo nuevo q' inventar
Algo viejo q' seguir
Cada religión, su Diós
Cada esclavo, su patrón
Al muerto, su cajón
Al niño, su ilusión
Cada guerra idiota
Sin saber la razón
Cada loco va
Va buscando por ahi
Algo nuevo q' inventar
Algo viejo q' seguir
Mira sobre ti
Ve buscando por ahi
Algo nuevo q' inventar
Algo
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They tried to catch a falling star
Thinking that she had gone too far
She did but kept it hidden well
Until she cracked and then she fell
If all the history is true
She´s gonna end up just like you
You made it to the other side
But tell me who will be my guide
They build you up so they can tear you down
Trust the ocean, you'll never drown
Who is next, who's gonna steal your crown?
You'll see
I have learnt my lesson well
The truth is out there I can tell
Don't look back and don't give in
To their lies and goodbyes, Northern Star
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