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I'm not too good with English But if you would let me finish I swear, I'd convince you I rock at Quidditch, I can capture any gold snitch But yet I can't seem to pin you In my country It is easy to get funky And I thought I'd impress you When I danced, you smiled And whispered something But I could not hear you Nah-Nah-No I see your game I am much more than a beast Though I am a physical being I'm not a tool of your jealousy So it's the boy there The one with silly red hair That has already captured your heart SongtexteWell, Miss Granger, I know that I'm a stranger I wouldn't want to keep you apart Heard he's a big fan But if you want a real man You know where my ship is parked So let's forget it Pretend that we never met Unless you want to let down your guard Let's blow this joint The Yule Ball is not why I'm here Give me a tour of the grounds I swear I'm sincere Let's blow this joint The Yule Ball is not why I'm here Give me a tour of the grounds I swear that I'm sincere Aus Songtexte Mania