Текст песни Bjork - In The Musicals
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Why do I love it so much? What kind of magic is this? How come I cant help adore it? Its just another musicalNo one minds it at allIf Im having a ballThis is a musicalAnd there is always someone to catch meThere is always someone to catch meThere is always someone to catch meThere is always someone to catch meWhen Id fallWhy do I love you so much? What kind of magic is this? How come I cant help adore you? You are in a musicalI didnt mind it at allYou were having a ballThis is a musicalAnd you were always there to catch meYou were always there to catch meYou were always there to catch meYou were always there to catch meWhen Id fallI dont mind it at allIf youre having a ballThis is a musicalAnd Ill always be there to catch youI will always be there to catch youIll always be there to catch youI will always be there to catch youYou always be there to catch meAnd theres always someone to catch meYou always be there to catch meYou always there to catch meWhen Id fall