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boys made of colagirls made of winein theory the two of themcan never intertwinebut the lowlands have no sympathyfor the laws of nature's waysand so the scene was set for loveand the blending of their dayshis soul as black as black can gohers as red as the dawnboth of them so far awayaway from their homeand you just came in dancingyou just came in dancing on your shoeseverytime they stepped intoa restaurant or barheads would turn and people would say'you can tell they come from far'their bed too small to hold one manbig enough for themtheir love too large to fit betweenits beginning and its endSongtexteI hope that you know that you just came in dancingyou just came in dancing on your shoesbut I loves, I loves, I loved youI loved, I loved, I loved youevery dayyou might call it failurebut me I just don't knowwho to thank for all of thisfor the highs, the mids and the lows Aus Songtexte Mania