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Porter Cole - Cest Manifique Porter Cole - Cest Manifique |
| Love is such a fantasitic affair when it comes to call. First it will lift you up in the air then down it will let you fall.
When love comes in and takes you for a spin, Oo la la la, cest manifique. When every night your loved one holds you tight oo la la la cest manifique. But then one day your loved one drifts away oo la la la, it is so tragique, but then once more she whispers J'tadore cest manifique.
When you began of love to speak. I followed every word but when you called it Manifique I would have called it absurd. And when you said it was often tragique I would have said it was always comique so please be sweet to be and kindly do not repeat to me.
When love comes in and takes you for a spin, Oo la la la, cest manifique. When every night your loved one holds you tight oo la la la cest manifique. But then one day your loved one drifts away oo la la la, it is so tragique, but then once more she whispers J'tadore cest manifique. |
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