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You took the apple from the tree
And gave the fruits of love to me
But love is blind I couldn't see
Those neon nights you'd left behind
You should have laid it on the line
Procrastination stole my time
The day has come the years will go by
Things have changed have opened my eyes
And she tried to hide the feeling inside
But you know and you know and you know
The fever of love is like a hundred above
You are the one that turns me on
The fever of love is like a hundred above
I got you under my skin you are my adrenalin
I've got your lo
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Zla sudbina se umesala,
dzelati ce pozuriti,
streljanje, giljotina, vesala,
dzukele ce me dokusuriti.
Na stratistu ce procvetati bara,
iz mene ce crveno curiti,
ja nemam oca, majku, brace, sestara,
dzukele ce me dokusuriti.
Mene su babe vracare uklele,
da mi o glavi rade dzukele.
Mene su babe vracare uklele,
progone me dzukele.
Kome je lepo dabogda krepo!
Radoznali ce zuriti,
pa makar sve svoje pesme pocepo,
dzukele ce me dokusuriti.
A posle kise nista vise,
po trgu ce se deca juriti,
negde u cosku, na zidu pise:
dzukele ce me dokusuriti
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Words and Music by Maurice White
Master told me one day
I'd find peace in every way
But in search for the clue
Wrong things I was bound to do
Keep my head to the sky
For the clouds to tell me why
As I grew, and with strength
Master kept me as I repent
And he said
Keep your head to the sky
Keep your head to the sky
He gave me the will to be free
Purpose to live His reality
Hey, and I found myself never alone
Chances came to make me strong
To step right up and be a man
'Cause you need faith to understand<
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