| Lyrics |
This little melody, jumping in my head
Out of my fantasy, really makes me mad
I
`d like to dance tonight, jumping in my room
It
`s funny I feel all right, jumping to the moon
Do, do, do ...
Nightingale sings lonely tunes
Telling the morning comes soon
Dreams fly away like balloons
Thoughts are like shots in "
Highnoon"
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