Below is the lyrics of the song Puller Return , artist - with translation
Original text with translation
One for thinking
One for organizing
Gold, gold, gold
Of course I’ll return
Of course you’ll see me
Time and time again
It’s getting old
Less time for stinking
And now despising
Gold, gold, gold
Gold, gold, gold
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
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