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die Wälder der Fabelwesen, komm mit mir mit Nach Avalon, Avalon,. dort wo uns're Träume wohn',. nach Avalon, Avalon,. wo der Sagenherrscher thront,. nach Avalon, Avalon,. wo die Regenblumen blüh'n
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Now the party's over I'm so tired. Then I see you coming out of nowhere. Much communication in a motion. Without conversation or a notion Avalon When the samba takes you out of nowhere. And the
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. Don't let me down. Cause now I need you most. To open up your heart and let me in. Never go away. Say you'll always stay. Carry us away to Avalon. Whenever things go wrong. Together we'll be strong
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Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine. Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine. Hollerin' one mornin' in Avalon, couldn't hardly keep from cryin' Avalon, my
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Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine. Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine. Hollerin' one mornin' in Avalon, couldn't hardly keep from cryin' Avalon, my
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Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine. Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine. Hollerin' one mornin' in Avalon, couldn't hardly keep from cryin' Avalon, my
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whispering to me The sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon She is awakening in dark swells and mystery. Unbridled nightmares powerful and running free. You could still
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whispering to me The sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon She is awakening in dark swells and mystery. Unbridled nightmares powerful and running free. You could still
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whispering to me The sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon She is awakening in dark swells and mystery. Unbridled nightmares powerful and running free. You could still
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' for I will remember days in Avalon. I will remember nights in your arms. I will remember days in Avalon. And I will recall every moment. Of my days in the sun As I embrace the twilight. The
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heart . Whispering to me the Sisters Of Avalon. Sisters Of Avalon. Sisters Of Avalon. She is awakening in dark swells and mystery. Unbridled night mares powerful and running free. You could still
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heart . Whispering to me the Sisters Of Avalon. Sisters Of Avalon. Sisters Of Avalon. She is awakening in dark swells and mystery. Unbridled night mares powerful and running free. You could still
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Who that dude sleepin' with ya girlfriend. Gettin' *** and rude in your bed. Same dude that your sister like. Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right. . Who that man in the black Sedan. With two
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the sky. Spend another day waiting to die. . I came twice this * as any German sheisse the flick. I'll sperm on your perm, leave cigarette burns on your tits. It's Mickey Avalon all up in your
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same when they call my name. Mickey Avalon, hustler hall of fame. There ain't no ball and chain, to hold me down. Got a golden smile and a platinum frown. It's all the same when they call my name
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. My foster parents told me that I could be. Anything I wanted to so I became me. Mickey Avalon the kid who runs free. Serving sucka mcs and getting paid for my delivery. I freak beats that stain yo
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whispering to me The sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon She is awakening in dark swells and mystery. Unbridled nightmares powerful and running free. You could still
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whispering to me The sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon She is awakening in dark swells and mystery. Unbridled nightmares powerful and running free. You could still
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whispering to me The sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon. Sisters of Avalon She is awakening in dark swells and mystery. Unbridled nightmares powerful and running free. You could still
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the avenue. Mickey Avalon with an attitude. . All my friends and all my lovers are. Dead. Some from cheap narcotics and others from. Lead. The filthy rich and the dirt-dirt poor. Are all the
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Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine. Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine. Hollerin' one mornin' in Avalon, couldn't hardly keep from cryin' Avalon, my
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. Of meat, that hang on hooks and straight stink. Go play the clubs that love to dance. Where chumps step bump me as they walk on past. Avalon don't care none for breasts. Less they cook and clean
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