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	Lyrics 1 Lyrics Copyright © 1983-present All rights reserved Something Low (originally written in English) I'm right here to run together so don't be boring now I'll make some perfect sentence to drag you out the lights are not tired for the first time who are you waiting for we're just starting to celebrate your birthday so happy birthday or merry christmas to you I wasn't lost in this city but I lost myself meeting you you of the art of act let's be pretty let's celebrate crashed eyes that's maybe something new something low and new all of men are in a blind fury can't look at you so they look at your past and there is something they had left something bad they're standing in something bad babies girls women grands they are fitting every little happiness coming to clubs in the cool-night's cars they are dancing to a man who's standing in something low This poem is one of my favourite poems to me.

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