And leaned back against the wall
A cabinet in a corner
It's a beautiful, wonderful place
I will take matters into my own hands
It's so romantic, go the right way
Very easy to work with
A phoenix rises out of glimmers
Which way did Hemingway go
Hysteric and a lot of buzz
Those eyes, they shine
Those eyes, into his arms
Those pair of eyes
A master of disguise
With the blind faith of an old man
A daughter often shows to her father
That role to the fullest
And then proceed to turn
It's so romantic, go the right way
Very easy to work with
A phoenix rises out of glimmers
Which way did Hemingway go
Hysteric and a lot of buzz
Those eyes, they shine
Those eyes, into his arms
Those pair of eyes
A master of disguise
Those eyes, they shine
Those eyes, into his arms
Those pair of eyes
A master of disguise
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