Κυριακή 2 Δεκεμβρίου 2007

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Make it easy,
make this easy
It’s not as heavy as it seems
Wrapped in metal, wrapped in ivy
Painted in mint ice cream

We could be bouncing off the top of this cloud
(I'll put on my silver)
Bouncing off the top of this cloud

You say you’re waiting on Fate
but I think Fate is now,
I think Fate is now waiting on us

Make it easy, easy, easy
We could make this easy,
easy love easy,
We could make this easy,
make this easy
It’s not as heavy as it seems…

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