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Paulo Mendonca - Celebration Lyrics



Paulo Mendonca - Celebration Lyrics




Now its like i hear a symphony
When it plays i think of you
I get high when i feel your energy
Its amazing like a daydream
Now you don't know what you do to me
I'm still trying to work it out
But every word you speak is poetry
Like the joker to the thief
If they shine your light in history
I know you'd light up every room
And that's why its such a mystery
You were taken taken far to soon
But you left the world a better place
For that i thank you from my heart

YOU'RE A VOODOO CHILD THATS WHAT U ARE
So here's a celebration to the brightest star

I know your melody's get me every time
With words so deep can't stop you blowing my mind you've got the rhythm coming deep from your soul your heaven sent somebody I'm glad i know
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Now its like i hear a symphony
When it plays i think of you
I get high when i feel your energy
Its amazing like a daydream
Now you don't know what you do to me
I'm still trying to work it out
But every word you speak is poetry
Like the joker to the thief
If they shine your light in history
I know you'd light up every room
And that's why its such a mystery
You were taken taken far to soon
But you left the world a better place
For that i thank you from my heart

YOU'RE A VOODOO CHILD THATS WHAT U ARE
So here's a celebration to the brightest star

I know your melody's get me every time
With words so deep can't stop you blowing my mind you've got the rhythm coming deep from your soul your heaven sent somebody I'm glad i know
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Writer: PHIL COULTER, BILL MARTIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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Performed By: Paulo Mendonca
Length: 3:53
Written by: PHIL COULTER, BILL MARTIN

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