a sleight of hand with fingers full of grace

work the magic that you do

disappear without a single trace

and once again I fall for you



(chorus)

I fall for you

and when I do

I can't seem to pick myself up off the ground



I think I've come to the conclusion

that it's all a bunch of bull

love is an optical illusion

and once again I've played the fool



I fall for you...



last night I had a dream I was your assistant it seems

I was dressed in ostrich feathers

you did that trick where you sawed me in half and then you laughed and then you left

without putting me back together



je tombe pour toi

je tombe pour toi

je tombe pour toi

e quand c'est fait je nepeaux plu me relever du sol




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