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You must turn on the charm
jump off the windowsill
and dance with me on your way
hold on to my arm when a devil dances late
and blue seeing dust off you and your skin and bones
Let me offer you one last dance
Before you have a heart attack
With a butterfly in my stomach
run to get air under the wings during the day.
Kiss a prince and dance
lay in his arm
Be seduced by a robber
I have picked a six-leaf clover
I am a , the others are five
You must turn on the charm
jump down from the windowsill
and dance with me on your way
hold on to my arm when a devil dancing late
and blowing dust off you and your skin and bones
Can I put my flower wreath on you
That I picked while walking along the garden
And with you in my thoughts, there are gifts that linger
With braids like the girls in Paris
And lovers on the benches in Paradise
The end is not so far away
Everyone walks behind me in a long line
I walk in front, I walk ahead of anyone
You have to turn on the charm
jump down from the window sill
and dance with me on your way
hold on to my arm when a devil dances late
and blows dust off you and you have to turn on the charm
jump off the windowsill
and dance with me on your way
hold on to my arm when a devil dances late
and blows dust off you and your skin and legs
lala lalalalalalaala
With braids like the girls in Paris
like lovers on the benches in Paradise
And then they all went into an ice cream
with braids like the girls in Paris
like lovers on the benches in Paradise