: Dors, bebe, dors Bebe, dors, il pleut dehors Dors encore Il n'est pas tard et le matin S'est perdu sur son chemin Il nous reste quelques heures Avant
't fear for your insanity Fly on its wings Take my wings and rely on them in battle and fight Fly on my wings in the darkest of night Put those wings of gold
Dors, bebe, dors Bebe, dors, il pleut dehors Dors encore Il n'est pas tard et le matin S'est perdu sur son chemin Il nous reste quelques heures Avant
t fear for your insanity Fly on its wings Take my wings and rely on them in battle and fight Fly on my dreams in the darkest of nights Put those wings of gold
wiping my cares away They keep me from sleeping When the daylight is creeping I found a place only gold hands touch me Diamond ring fingers, each entrusted I found a place only gold
Ain't it foggy outside All the planes have been grounded Ain't the fire inside? Let's all go stand around it Funny, I've been there And you've been
Satan's got a heart of gold Mama says Satan's got a heart of gold Mama says Satan's got a heart of gold Mama says Satan's got a heart of gold
Don't fear for your insanity Fly on its wings Take my wings and rely on them in battle and fight Fly on my dreams in the darkest of nights Put those wings of gold
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