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Dancing bears
Painted wings
Things i almost remember
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December
Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory
Far away
Long ago
Glowing dim as an ember
Things my heart used to know
Once upon a December
Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory
(Musical Break)
Far away long ago
Glowing dim as an ember
Things my heart used to know
Things it yearns to remember
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December
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Lovers!
Ooh La La! Ha Hahh
Welcome, my friends, to Paris.
Here, have a flower on me.
Forget where you're from.
You're in France!
Children, come!
I'll show you that French joie de vivre!
Paris holds the key to your hear.
And all of Paris plays a part.
Just stroll two by two
Down what we call "la rue"
And soon all Paris
Will be singing to you!
Ooh La La
Ooh La La
Ooh La La!
Paris holds the key to l'amour!
And not even Freud knows the cure.
There's love in the air!
At the Follies Begere!
The French have it down to an art!
Paris hold the key to your heart! Ooh La La
When you're feeling blue
Come to Le Moulin.
When your heart says don't,
The French say do!
When you think you can't
You'll find you can can!
Everyone can can can!
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And the last of the Romanov's will die ...
In the dark of the night I was tossing and turning
And the nightmare I had was as bad as can be --
It scared me out of my wits --
A corpse falling to bits!
Then I opened my eyes
And the nightmare was me!!
I was once the most mystical man in all Russia.
oo arr oo
When the royals betrayed me they mad a mistake!
oo arr oo
My curse made each of them pay
But one little girl got away!
Little Anya, beware,
Rasputin's awake!
In the dark of the night evil will find her
In the dark of the night just before dawn!
Aah...
Revenge will be sweet
When the curse is complete!
In the dark of the night
She'll be gone!
ooo oo oooo oo ooo
I can feel that my powers are slowly returning!
Tie my sash and a dash of cologne for that smell!
AS the pieces fall into place
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