Oh white house, oh white moon, The program of today
The lights on, switched on, Your eyes are far away
A map represents you, Invitate is your voice
Followed all along you, 'Til you recognize the choice
I take pictures Photographic pictures
The right light, got through / The right light, got through
I set up all the way I'll wait up, That I never got the time
And I'm looking to the day, I mess my eyes at night
At least I spent your thinking, of a moment it was me
The second thought looking into it seems to came in through
I take pictures Photographic pictures
The right light, got through
The right light, got through...
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Depeche Mode > Yazoo > Erasure > Πάλι απ' την αρχή.
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