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(M. Spohn, R. Peinelt, A. Torkler)(from the album "
In
Formation", 1995)she was just my teenage dream with a face like an angeland when she walked on by and looked at me
I couldn't say anythingin my dreams I think of her and my heart burns like fire
I make everything that she prefersjust for her desireand my heart burns like fireand I burn for her desirewhy can't I tell youall the things that I dream of, babywhy can't I tell youall these things in a real world, baby
I don't want to be a daydreamer
I don't want to be a daydreamernow she stands beside me and she looks like an angelshe says: "I want you to show meall the things that you dream of"we take the last train home and my heart burns like fire
I make everything that she prefersjust for her desireand my heart burns like fireand I burn for her desirechorus
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