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• Artiste: Thomas Hunter and White China Gold
• Titre: Strange Sad Magic
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In old days when my blood ran how I wanted for the sake of mad love I stayed windy and stoned tried not to get old We stayed in bed as long as we could stacked some mattress on the hard wood Sick from wanting you bad I want you so bad In the wake of the Atlantic soul way god can't stand it You're so close that I can feel how you're feeling Body sings out loud "I want you so bad" A storm hit said a dozen lights shine on those sleeping in the day time Let the hours go by just to spend em with you Our place filled with flower pots and cocaine Making love until it stop raining but the rain never stopped and neither did we In the wake of the Atlantic soul way, god can't stand it You're so close that I can feel how you're feeling Body sings out loud "I want you so bad"