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SINGER: Baccara
SONG:Darling
Postcards from amsterdam, phone calls from birmingham, to tell me only how you miss me received your telegramm now you say, here i am oh, the way you hold, and kiss me. Oh, darling, darling, darling, leave a little love for later on darling, darling, darling, so that you can come back when you've gone i idolize, your magic eyes, and i imagine all the good things we can do, we can do oh, darling, darling darling, leave a little a secret on the shelf darling, darling, darling so that you can come back in for more. my fantasy runs fancy free, and i imagine all the good things we can do, we can do It's been a long, long time, and you and me will climb the mountains and the hills of passion. soft certain skin to skin, oh, what a mood i'm in bewitched by heart agression Oh, darling, darling, darling, leave a little love for later on darling, darling, darling, so that you can come back when you've gone i idolize, your magic eyes, and i imagine all the good things we can do, we can do oh, darling, darling darling, leave a little a secret on the shelf darling, darling, darling so that you can come back in for more. my fantasy runs fancy free, and i imagine all the good things we can do, we can do
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