: I hear them coming the blue parade they're throwing snowflakes and singing my name in deep blue voices I hear them say There's good love out
you So watcha gonna do when my love is here for you? [Paradise That's where I am When I make love to you Boy you take me there This I swear Paradise
Take my hand I'm a stranger in paradise A stranger in paradise All lost in a wonderland That's the danger in paradise If I stand starry-eyed I saw your
feel for you So watcha gonna do when my love is here for you? [Chorus] Paradise That's where I am When I make love to you Boy you take me there This I swear Paradise
up my guidance system Blocking out the signal route Why can't we separate our minds? Why can't we separate our minds? We could call this paradise. We can call it what we want Paradise
Sarah Slean-High I Always wonder why your eye close Don't you want to see me closing mine? Heaven help me I'll devour him See me drawing out his spine
I hear them coming The blue parade They're throwing snowflakes and Singing my name In deep blue voices I hear them say, There's good love out there Just
Take my hand I'm a stranger in paradise All lost in a wonderland A stranger in paradise If I stand starry-eyed That's the danger in paradise For mortals
guidance system Blocking out the signal route Why can't we separate our minds? Why can't we separate our minds? We could call this paradise. We can call it what we want Paradise
for you So watcha gonna do when my love is here for you? [Paradise That's where I am When I make love to you Boy you take me there This I swear Paradise
I hear them coming the blue parade they're throwing snowflakes and singing my name in deep blue voices I hear them say There's good love out there
Übersetzung: Sarah Connor. Paradise.
Übersetzung: Sarah Brightman. Stranger In Paradise.
Übersetzung: Sarah Slean. Hohe {von "blue Parade"}.
Übersetzung: Sarah Slean. Blau Parade.
: Take my hand I'm a stranger in paradise All lost in a wonderland A stranger in paradise If I stand starry-eyed That's the danger in paradise For mortals
Innocent Sunday Morning As Plain as the Sunday before I thought as she told me her story I don?t think I can hear these anymore Charting a map of land
Who wants a genius anyway Who worries if he's had enough sleep? I'd take the bad news anyday If it meant you were mine to keep Sweet is the certified
