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Lyrics: Wannadies. Big Fan.

Come a bit closer, I can't get enough of you
it's always the same, the same, no game
like so many times before
I can't help it, oh let me go on
I've got to get it, got to get some
I want to be wherever you're from
cause I'm a big fan of you
who's in a most peculiar dream
spreading happiness for free
it's you, it's you, it's you
who's in a most peculiar dream
selling anything for free
it's you, it's you, it's you
oh it's you, it's you
come a bit harder, turn off the light and go
I might be insane, the same, the same
whatever to keep the flow
I can't help it, you're so good it hurts
it's like magic, or some kind of curse
I want to be wherever you are
cause I'm a big fan of you
who's in a most peculiar dream
spreading happiness for free
it's you, it's you, it's you
who's in a most peculiar dream
selling anything for free
it's you, it's you, it's you
oh it's you, it's you
oh it's you, it's you
oh it's you, it's you
who's in a most peculiar dream
spreading happiness for free
it's you and you know it
who's in a most peculiar dream
spreading happiness for free
it's you, it's you, it's you
who's in a most peculiar dream
selling anything for free
it's you, it's you, it's you
oh it's you, it's you
oh it's you, it's you