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  • Текст песни Bruce Dickinson - Confeos

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    Story of one strange night in Japan
    So, what do you think?

    In the smoky haze, she was dancing free
    Should've ordered one but I ordered three
    Then I watched the room and it was dancing two
    So, I ordered four and I hit the floor

    On the count of five, I was still alive
    At the stroke of six, I picked a drink to mix
    At the stroke of seven, I fell out of heaven
    As the clock struck eight, I felt the hand of fate

    You're in the spotlight and I'm running out of time
    You're in the spotlight, the wheels of your life starts now

    Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah
    May I approach from behind? Yeah
    Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah
    Start confessing to your crimes, yeah

    Well, I tried to come but I was already there
    Did I arrive too soon?
    Well, better late than never
    When I come again, you will know it's time

    'Cause I have to go to catch another rhyme
    Things are getting tight
    Maybe one more stroke
    Any last words from the fiery folk

    You're in the spotlight and I'm running out of time
    Well, you're in the spotlight, the wheels of your life starts now

    Tell me what sin is on your mind? Yeah
    May I approach from behind? Yeah
    Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
    Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah, yeah, ohh, oww

    Now, the wheels of life goes rolling on
    Into the sun
    Now, the wheels of life goes rolling on
    We roll as one, yeah, oww

    Tell me what sin is on your mind? Yeah
    Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
    Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Start confessing to your crimes, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    Ooh, let's go back again, ohh
    Now, take the turn [Incomprehensible], ooh, yeah, oww

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