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Flying Start
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The warm wind blows constantly. Does the answer still blow? Did you find your chateau In that Mediterranean fantasy? Made the Whole World sing, they had no choice. Flying start. Like a shining pearl, they sang in one voice. The warm wind blows constantly. Knock on the door, but the memory's poor. Is there somebody in? Now answer me! Two dark eyes from the doorway shine. So you lost your dream in a bottle of wine. I knew you had to do it your way, fine, But there's none to carry the cross this time. The warm winds blow constantly. Riding that storm since the day you were born. Is there somebody in? Now answer me! Two dark eyes from the doorway shine. So you lost your dream in a bottle of wine. I knew you had to do it your way, fine, But there's none to carry the cross this time. |