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You
You bring me something of joy in a beam
You
You take your toll in a motionless tear
Moving along
We live out of the perfect sin
We're going along
We breathe out all our purple Gin
You
You're giving me all the warmth of a certain misbehaviour
Of all the comfort of a strange day
In all it's a playful day for those who want to stay
You
You give me something of joy in a beam
You
You take your toll in a motionless tear
Moving along
We live out of the perfect sin
We're going along
We breathe out all our purple Gin
Purple Gin
You're giving me all the warmth of a certain misbehaviour
Of all the comfort of a strange day
In all it's a playful day for those who want to stay
Written by: Laurent Berger Lozano, Mathias Cochard, Valentin Kopp
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