Amadelle With Love

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You use to step, fall manyful
 Amadelle with love
 Sporting all control
 You use to dress alotfulness
 Amadelle with love
 Eyes for wide interest
 And I'm to blame for but once or more
 And I'm to blame for the lost allure
 With love it's aimless to make me move
 You used to make me move
 Bleach white beak
 Your poor clown
 Is that your crowd
 ♪
 Snow, white nose
 Your poor clown
 Is that your crowd
 ♪
 You use to lean them very muchly
 Amadelle with love
 Type of swing does she
 You used to twirl far moreable
 Amadelle with love
 Influence and spell
 And I'm to blame for but once or more
 And I'm to blame for the lost allure
 With love it's aimless to make me move
 You used to make me move
 Bleach white beak
 Your poor clown
 Is that your crowd
 Snow, white nose
 Your poor clown
 Is that your crowd
 ♪
 Do you even know who I am, love?
 Well that's because my shoes are tied
 Now it's a who and it's a hem, love?
 A rumor too profuse for lies
 Do you even know who I am, love?
 Well that's because my shoes are tied
 Now it's a who and it's a hem, love?
 A rumor too profuse
 For lies
 
 You use to step, fall manyful
 Amadelle with love
 Sporting all control
 You use to dress alotfulness
 Amadelle with love
 Eyes for wide interest
 And I'm to blame for but once or more
 And I'm to blame for the lost allure
 With love it's aimless to make me move
 You used to make me move
 Bleach white beak
 Your poor clown
 Is that your crowd
 ♪
 Snow, white nose
 Your poor clown
 Is that your crowd
 ♪
 You use to lean them very muchly
 Amadelle with love
 Type of swing does she
 You used to twirl far moreable
 Amadelle with love
 Influence and spell
 And I'm to blame for but once or more
 And I'm to blame for the lost allure
 With love it's aimless to make me move
 You used to make me move
 Bleach white beak
 Your poor clown
 Is that your crowd
 Snow, white nose
 Your poor clown
 Is that your crowd
 ♪
 Do you even know who I am, love?
 Well that's because my shoes are tied
 Now it's a who and it's a hem, love?
 A rumor too profuse for lies
 Do you even know who I am, love?
 Well that's because my shoes are tied
 Now it's a who and it's a hem, love?
 A rumor too profuse
 For lies
 

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Duration
03:12
Tempo
113 BPM

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