Avenue - Saint Etienne

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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ba-ba-da ba-da ba-ba-ba-da…

Pass me the suitcase, baby.

/ i know / it’s not that easy and /

Give me / my mirror, love, / just give me / back my memories, /

And oh, / oh, how many years / is it now maurice?

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

And i was / half-asleep, and / riding / on a slow-coach, i /

Think i / lose all these things still, / meaning / i’m not holy and, oh, /

Oh, your honey-dish, / oh, it’s on my list.

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

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And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

Wish my heart’s wish / climbing out your window /

For your savage amusement.

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You put a spell over me, well, /

Smells like lemon flavour.

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Ba-ba-da ba-da ba-ba-ba-da…

Tuesday, / if i had you back again / you know / i’m against the future.

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Wednesday, / i was a little girl / (i was the little girl who’d like to snog

your face.) /

And ooh, / oh, how many years / is it now maurice?

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Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

Oo-oo-ooh, / young heart.

/

And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.

(and then i shall go back to maurice.) /

And, ooh, / oh the clown’s no good.