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Macarthur Park
Donna Summer
Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed,
Like a striped pair of pants
In love's hot, fevered iron
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down...
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
And I'll never have that recipe again
'cause it took so long to bake it
Oh, no!
I recall the yellow cotton dress
Foaming like a wave
And the old men playing checkers by the trees
The birds, like tender babies in your hands
On the ground around your knees
There will be another song for me
There will be another dream for me
For I will sing it
Someone will bring it
And never let you catch me looking at the sun
I will drink the wine while it is warm
You'll still be the one.
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
I will take my life into my hands and I will use it
I will have the things that I desire
I will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose it
And my passion flow like rivers through the sky.
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
I'll be thinking of you
And wondering why.
All the sweet, green icing flowing down...
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
I don't think that I can take it
Someone left the cake out in the rain
'cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!
Oh, no
No, no
Oh NO
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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