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Вершы: K. D. Lang. Extraordinary Thing.

My ordinary days
Are spent inside the maze
Of never changing ways
Such ordinary days

My ordinary spin
Showed itself again
It never seems to end
Then you came waltzing in

Waltzing in
I?m falling
I?m falling in

I never knew the likes of you
Extraordinary thing
I do believe that you are indeed
An extraordinary thing

My ordinary game
Predictable and plain
Has never been the same
Since you came waltzing

Waltzing in
I?m falling
I?m falling in

I never knew the likes of you
Extraordinary thing
I do believe that you are indeed
An extraordinary thing

I never knew the likes of you
Extraordinary thing
I never knew
I never knew what I find in you

I never knew the likes of you
Extraordinary thing
I do believe that you are indeed
An extraordinary thing

I never knew the likes of you
Extraordinary thing
I do believe that you are indeed
An extraordinary thing

Falling, falling in
I?m falling
Extraordinary thing