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Love During Wartime

Little Beirut
Language: English




Oh my babe
Condoleeza, I am not a frog
Come on babe
Kiss me and I’ll the same old song
The sky is falling
Behold the musket fire
Tomorrow’s calling
So kiss away the plans we made

Mama
You’re getting here too late
I left the building
Mama
Making love won’t change the way I feel

Oh my babe
Life was easy before you came along
Come on baby
Quit your dreaming
Time is not your fault
The sky is falling
The generals are calling
And they keep saying - Evacuate!
Let’s go
You know I’m right
Oh, Please believe me

Mama
You’re getting here too late
There’s nothing left for Mama (they burned the building, mama)
Making love won’t change the way I feel



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