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Stardancers
When I was a poor boy
There was nothing to do
Now that you're my joy
You make me hungry for you
I'm just standing in the middle of the dance floor
Feeling rhythms caress my heart
And we take this chance
To visit the stars
Overwhelm me
With Love
There was nothing to do
Now that you're my joy
You make me hungry for you
I'm just standing in the middle of the dance floor
Feeling rhythms caress my heart
And we take this chance
To visit the stars
Overwhelm me
With Love
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