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Weekend in Paris

アーティスト:Sheena Easton  アルバム:Madness, Money and Music  発売年:2000 

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<♪> All the flights were grounded So I headed for the homeward sign Didn't think to call you I had my watch set on Parisien time There she was, her fingers in my house, lying on her back in my bed Wasn't what I'd hardly expected, and oh God I wish I were dead I found her red heeled stilettos I watched them burn in my fire One weekend in Paris, I've gone for good <♪> All her clothes were scattered, Her perfume hanging in the air Through the door her laughter Getting louder but you didn't care There it was, her lipstick, her make-up Her painted nails still touching your skin Could not believe what my eyes were watching, and oh God will I ever win I found her red heeled


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