LA ROCCA - PARIS.

Moved in from the south
To the one you love.

Said I'm not made of glass tonight.

And look at what you bring
Have these words not meant a thing?

Said I'm not made of glass tonight.

And who's been living here?
'Cause there's two of everything.

Said I'm not breaking down tonight.

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