Текст песни Blur - Magic America
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Текст песни Blur - Magic America
Bill Barrat has a simple dream.He calls it his Plan B.Where there are buildings in the sky and the air is sugar free and everyone's very friendly.Well, Plan B arrived on a holiday.He took a cab to the shopping malls,Bought and ate till he could do neither any more( )Then found love on Channel 44.La la la la laHe wants to go to magic AmericaLa la la la laHe'd like to live in magic AmericaWith all those magic peopleBill Barrat sent his postcards homeTo everyone he'd ever knownThey went, "Fifty-nine cents gets you a good square mealFrom the people who care how you feel."La la la la laHe wants to go to magic AmericaLa la la la laHe'd like to live in magic AmericaWith all the magic peopleWith all the magic peopleLa la la la laHe wants to go to magic AmericaLa la la la laHe'd like to live in magic AmericaLa la la la laSo nice to be in magic AmericaLa la la la laHe'd like to live in magic America