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- Citizen Cope Dancer from Brazil 歌词
- Citizen Cope
- I dreamt of cash in my head
I dreamt of princess in foreign lands
I dreamt of love and affection
My lord’s blessings
I asked answers to the questions
They got so many guessing
And they all point the same direction
The same point that
I’m missing
My dancer from
BrazilA love
I can’t conceal
I’ve been after love for years
And I think
I’m getting near
To my dancer from
BrazilFrom
Brazil
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