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 Music: R. Saure, W. Eikeland On the other side of town On the other side of everything Swaying 'cross the dance floor She comes The daughter of all salutations The bearer of all gifts She watches me and passes A couple of times As if to show that she cares With indifference Without purpose Without question Without purpose Without question Then after a couple of rounds a joint venture Must come without admission We with nice manoeuvers Dancing through the shadows And standing face to face Like two ravens in a blinking nest All the time under pressure From pounding metal boxes Trying to get a glimpse Of the other side The side that we have already conquered Without purpose Without question Without purpose Without question |
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