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Woorden: Mando Diao. Hurricane Bar. This Dream Is Over.

Oh baby, why?d you leave me
On the airport with my fingers
Put together while I was praying
For your lover

But I wasn't keen on love at the moment
I didn't even like your modesty hairstyle
But then I froze
When you left me for another

Don?t tell me this dream is over
And don?t stop telling me your love
Don?t tell me this dream is over
And don?t stop burning my eyes, my bird of blue

Well I waited on the corner of your street
?Cause you?re a street cat and I?m a mad dog
And this night is ours
Whether you want it or you don?t

Well I picked you flowers and wrote you a poem
About a guy who owned the world but no women
Maybe you?ll see, maybe someday
That I might end you, I?ll do you ill

Don?t tell me this dream is over
And don?t stop telling me your love
And don?t tell me this dream is over
And don?t stop burning my eyes, my bird of blue

I can?t live without your breath by my past babe
I can?t breath without your life by my future
I can?t see clear
Without your teardrops in my eyes

And don?t tell me this dream is over
And don?t stop telling me your love
Don?t tell me this dream is over
And don?t stop burning my eyes, my bird of blue

Don?t tell me this dream is over
And please don?t tell me this dream is over now

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