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Rusted brandy in a diamond glass Everything is made from dreams Time is made from honey slow and sweet Only the fools know what it means Temptation, temptation, temptation Oh, temptation, temptation, i can't resist I know that she is made of smoke But i've lost my way She knows that i am broke So that i must play Temptation, temptation, temptation Oh, whoa, temptation, temptation, i can't resist Dutch pink and italian blue She is waiting there for you My will has disappeared Now my confusion's oh so clear Temptation, temptation, temptation Whoa, whoa, temptation, temptation
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