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Put sugar on the lemon zest,
You shake it till it’s runny
A pinch of salt upon your chest,
A chaser for you money
A touch of whiskey in you milk,
Some chilli in your honey
A mini skirt as good as silk,
A cloudy patch of sunny

HERE WE GO!

They tell you it is your imagination
It’s something palpable and physical
Some kind of spell, some kind of incantation
Something so prime, so indivisible

Come away now,
Raise your spirit in this serenade
Let us plan our escapade
Sing loud,
From the maker to the highest vow
Let eleven show you how

A butterfly before the moth,
A noise behind the alley,
The servant is a man of cloth,
The counter takes the tally
Now there is blood upon the moon,
But fortune in the valley
You mix it with a wooden spoon,
Wait for the grand finale

HERE WE GO!

They tell you it is your imagination
It’s something palpable and physical
Some kind of spell, some kind of incantation
Something so prime, so indivisible

Come away now,
Raise your spirit in this serenade
Let us plan our escapade
Sing loud,
From the maker to the highest vow
Let eleven show you how

I long, I laugh, I cry,
I’ve found a way that I will never, ever die
I feel, I hope, I pray,
That someday you might take my breath away

Come away now yeah
Come away now

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Come away now,
Raise your spirit in this serenade
Let us plan our escapade
Sing loud,
From the maker to the highest vow
Let eleven show you how

Come away now,
Raise your spirit in this serenade
Let us plan our escapade
Sing loud,
From the maker to the highest vow
Let eleven show you how

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文本歌词

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 111, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11Put sugar on the lemon zest,You shake it till it’s runnyA pinch of salt upon your chest,A chaser for you moneyA touch of whiskey in you milk,Some chilli in your honeyA mini skirt as good as silk,A cloudy patch of sunnyHERE WE GO!They tell you it is your imaginationIt’s something palpable and physicalSome kind of spell, some kind of incantationSomething so prime, so indivisibleCome away now,Raise your spirit in this serenadeLet us plan our escapadeSing loud,From the maker to the highest vowLet eleven show you howA butterfly before the moth,A noise behind the alley,The servant is a man of cloth,The counter takes the tallyNow there is blood upon the moon,But fortune in the valleyYou mix it with a wooden spoon,Wait for the grand finaleHERE WE GO!They tell you it is your imaginationIt’s something palpable and physicalSome kind of spell, some kind of incantationSomething so prime, so indivisibleCome away now,Raise your spirit in this serenadeLet us plan our escapadeSing loud,From the maker to the highest vowLet eleven show you howI long, I laugh, I cry,I’ve found a way that I will never, ever dieI feel, I hope, I pray,That someday you might take my breath awayCome away now yeahCome away now1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11Come away now,Raise your spirit in this serenadeLet us plan our escapadeSing loud,From the maker to the highest vowLet eleven show you howCome away now,Raise your spirit in this serenadeLet us plan our escapadeSing loud,From the maker to the highest vowLet eleven show you how1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 111, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 111, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 111, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11

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