Figaro from Turkish Quarter by The New Apollos

Knelt down in boots of leather
gave my heart do you feel bette
She rise at ten of seven
doesn't know which way Im heading

Figaro Figaro

Theres nothing here for me
except the concrete and the pavement

Figaro

I was hurt too with one foot out of the door
I don't want to landing I don't want to let you go
Ive got feelings for you
In the morning I don't let the sun into my bedroom

Ive got you in the corner of my eye
I had you for the very first time

Knelt down in boots of leather
gave my heart do you feel bette
She rise at ten of seven
doesn't know which way Im heading

Figaro Figaro

Theres nothing here for me
except the concrete and the pavement

Figaro

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