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Lost in France

I was lost in France
In the fields the birds were singing
I was lost in France
And the day was just beginning
 
As I stood there in the morning rain
I had a feeling I can't explain
I was lost in France in love
 
I was lost in France
In the streets a band was playing
And the crowd all danced
Didn't catch what they were saying
 
When I looked up, he was standing there
I knew I shouldn't, but I didn't care
I was lost in France in love
 
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
 
I was lost in France
And the vines were overflowing
I was lost in France
And a million stars were glowing
 
And I looked 'round for a telephone
To say: 'Baby, I won't be home'
I was lost in France in love
 
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
 
And I looked 'round for a telephone
To say: 'Baby, I won't be home'
I was lost in France in love
 
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
Ooh la la la, ooh la la la, dance
Ooh la la la, I'm dancing
 

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How deep is the ocean

How much do I love you?
I'll tell you no lie
How deep is the ocean?
How high is the sky?
 
How many times a day do I think of you?
How many roses are sprinkled with dew?
 
How far would I travel
To be where you are?
How far is the journey
From here to a star?
 
And if I ever lost you, how much would I cry?
How deep is the ocean?
How high is the sky?
 
How far would I travel
To be where you are?
How far is the journey
From here to a star?
 
And if I ever lost you, how much would I cry?
How deep is the ocean?
How high is the sky?
How high is the sky?
 

Your Breath

There is something new that I want
Turns out I’m part of your heart
Now I want to know your will
I strive to make the heaven so real

Your breath is in me, from now I can breathe
You destroyed every darkness in my broken heart
Your love burns inside, I can’t hold, it breaks out
It’s time to surrender and cry out to creator

It was so sad and I didn’t expect
Your breath becomes sweeping like wind around me
Then I saw your hand and you show me the way
And now I’m here, I’m standing here

Your breath is in me, from now I can breathe
You destroyed every darkness in my broken heart
Your love burns inside, I can’t hold, it breaks out
It’s time to surrender and cry out to creator

Your breath is in me, from now I can breathe
You destroyed every darkness in my broken heart
Your love burns inside, I can’t hold, it breaks out
It’s time to surrender before king of majesty

Your breath is in me, oh…
Hey… oh…

There is something new that I want
Turns out we’re part of your heart

The Sea Is A Good Place To Think Of The Future

I grabbed hold of her wrist and my hand closed from tip to tip
I said 'you've taken the diet too far, you have got to let it slip'
But she's not eating again, she's not eating again, she's not eating again, she's not eating again.
I ask her to speak French and then I need her to translate,
I get the feeling she makes the meaning more significant,
She was always far too pretty for me to believe in a single word she said, believe a word she said.
At fourteen her mother died in a routine operation from allergic reaction to a general anaesthetic.
She spent the rest of her teens experimenting with prescriptions in a futile attempt to know more than the doctors.
She said one day to leave her, sand up to her shoulders,
Waiting for the tide
To drag her to the ocean, to another sea's shore.
This thing hurts like hell,
But what did you expect?
 
And all you can hear is the sound of your own heart
And all you can feel is your lungs flood and the blood course
But oh I can see five hundred years dead set ahead of me
Five hundred behind,
A thousand years in perfect symmetry
 
Best known left wrist right finger, through all the Southern States,
On every video games machine they call her triple A.
There were racists on the radio trying to give up smoking,
The chat show host, he joked 'you have to wait for the government program'.
You talk about your politics, and I wonder if you could be one of them,
But you could never kiss a Tory boy without wanting to cut off your tongue again.
A good place to look to the future is when you are sat at the sea,
With the salt up to your ankles and a view of the end of the pier,
You may look down at your model's feet and wish that you'd just float away,
And the weather here is overcast and the sea is the same shade of grey,
So the landscape before you looks just like the edge of the world,
But to the left side and the right side, either way is a crazy golf course.
The sea is a good place to think of the future.
 
And all you can hear is the sound of your own heart
And all you can feel is your lungs flood and the blood course
But oh I can see five hundred years dead set ahead of me
Five hundred behind,
A thousand years in perfect symmetry
A thousand years no getting rid of me
A thousand years in perfect symmetry.
 

Pet Cheetah

[Verse 1]
I am on an island, no one to confide
Eight days straight, eight hours each and not one line
I can feel pressure start to possess my mind
So, I'll take this beat I should delete to exercise
 
[Pre-Chorus]
No, I move slow
I want to stop time
I'll sit here 'til I find the problem
No, I move slow
I want to stop time
I'll sit here 'til I find the problem
 
[Chorus]
I've got a pet cheetah down in my basement
I've raised him, and bathed him
And named him Jason Statham
I've trained him to make me these beats
Now my pet cheetah's quicker in the studio than on his feet
 
[Verse 2]
I'ma get mine and get going
I'm showing my faces in just enough places
I'm done with tip-toeing, I'll stay in my room
My house is the one where the vultures are perched on the roof
Get behind me, I bet this nepotistic mindset
Will help us get ours as we're growing
This clique means so much to this dude
It could make him afraid of his music
And be scared to death he could lose it
 
[Pre-Chorus]
No, I move slow
I want to stop time
I'll sit here 'til I find the problem
No, I move slow
I want to stop time
I'll sit here 'til I find the problem
 
[Interlude]
I'll sit here 'til I
I'll sit here 'til I find the problem
I'll sit here 'til I
I'll sit here 'til I find the problem
 
[Pre-Chorus]
No, I move slow
I want to stop time
I'll sit here 'til I find the problem
No, I move slow
I want to stop time
I'll sit here 'til I find the problem
 
[Bridge]
I can feel pressure start to possess my mind
So I'll take this beat I should delete to exercise
 
[Outro]
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah
Pet cheetah, cheetah