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Pretty girl, lips so soft she holds you with every breath She blows your way Hopeful stares turn into restless glares, when she fiddles with her hair She knows you're game All you see are green meadows in her eyes tonight But when they turn the lights on All the colors start to change The music don't sound the same You fade to grey It's a shame, but Pretty's not the one to blame She just wants to play All you see are green meadows in her eyes tonight All you fear is lost in the forest of her mind When they turn the lights on All the colors start to change The music don't sound the same You fade to grey They turn the lights on And her tears start to rain The music don't sound the same You fade to grey Songtexte Call it karma, not a trick You're out of luck and pretty's got to give Call it conscience, but that won't stick You're out of luck and that's the way it is Call it karma, not a trick You're out of luck and pretty's got to give Turn the lights on and the colors start to change The music don't sound the same You fade to grey When they turn the lights on I hope her tears fall like rain The music won't sound the same and you'll fade to grey You'll fade to grey Aus Songtexte Mania