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(Clarke / Bell)
She was still a movie star when the lights went out
Ooh-oh
She had such a glittering career
Ooh-oh
She could never memorise her opening lines
Ooh-oh
Couldn't understand why they would leave
A whole lotta
A whole lotta love run
All my lovin' tonight
A whole lotta love
And see you later
Ain't nothing more to come
Won't make it right
A whole lotta love
And see you later
Ain't nothing more to come
No lovin' tonight
See was on another psychic frequency
Ooh-oh
Just as well the brakes went out on the car
Ooh-oh
Her hands were tied with velvet rope behind her back
Ooh-oh
The causes have become her guilded cage
A whole lotta
A whole lotta love run
All my lovin' tonight
A whole lotta love
And see you later
Ain't nothing more to come
Won't make it right
A whole lotta love
And see you later
Ain't nothing more to come
No lovin' tonight
Je ne suis pas model
Je ne suis pas une dame
Superil etais une fois J'etais un dieu
Je ne suis pas une force de la nature
Whole, love, riot
A whole lotta love run
No more lovin' tonight
She ain't no model
Or super lady
We've had it up to here
With your strange behaviour
A whole lotta love
Ain't nothing more to come
Tonight
HATA BİLDİR
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