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• Artiste: Alphaville
• Titre: Sexyland
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Follow me way back in time to my post war phantom empire Freezing and homeless in the cold winter night Hanging out in a tubeway station with no place to go Full of dreams and illusions, waiting for the end of night Then I saw your face all over the place A porn-supermarket ad, a strange attractor A moment I will never ever forget How could I know this was my flight to Venus When I bought my underground ticket That night I waved good-bye to life With the international narcotics kings and their wifes In simmering anticipation... She looked like the queen of babylon, a girl of the underworld Soft skin on black silk, bathed in cold neon light An icon at the wall of a cathedral, a b-girl rhapsody A date with desaster between the devil & the deep blue Forbidden paradise when worlds collide In this city by night I was on a most fantastic journey How could I know this was my flight to Venus When I bought my underground ticket That night I waved good-bye to life With the international narcotics kings and their wifes In simmering anticipation... It's a glittering secret, a magic spell The pale girls they know but they never will tell And I wished we were movie stars, just you and me And Saturday night, Saturday night became eternity How could I know this was my flight... How could I know this was my flight... How could I know this was my flight... How could I know this was my flight to Venus When I bought my underground ticket That night I waved good-bye to life With the international narcotics kings and their wifes In simmering anticipation...