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Lady
Paradise With the eye's of an Angel, Lips you want to kiss. A turn of heel you wouldn't want to miss. With a promise from the East and a voice from the past, my lady. Lady Paradise. Oh my lady. Lady Paradise. lady, my lady, Lady Paradise. She walks on air and sleeps on the wind, sometimes sad like she's lost a friend, and if I hurt her I hurt me, oh my lady ,Lady Paradise, lady, my lady, my Lady Paradise. I hear you talking but I cant hear what you say, you catch my breath and hide away, Oh Paradise Lady wont you stay lady my soul is sold. Lady, my lady. Lady, my Lady Paradise.
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Michael Lambert |