Текст песни David Vendetta — I Hope She Turns Around

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Light and shadow passing through her,
She broke my heart, but she don't care
So come on, baby, hold me closer
And run your fingers through my hair

I hope she turns around
(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)
I hope she turns around
(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)

I love your eyes, they shine more brightly,
Your body moves, she can't compare
Exotic face, erotic virtue
Makes everybody stop and stare

I hope she turns around
(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)
I hope she turns around
(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)

Closing time closes in on her,
The ugly lights will have their say,
She'll flash a smile to pass inspection
And take his hand and walk away

I hope she turns around
(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)
I hope she turns around
(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)

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