My angel, I know it's hard to wait
It's not all over
For staying alive
It's no longer an option
It's easy to turn around, the lesson is difficult
Who wants to be the new champion ?
Who wants to be the first to enter?
The queue of the pretty ones is the one there
Those who have never danced will start to samba
The queue will start to samba
The queue is that from there it may not be
There's nothing left in your hands
But I'm not going to say nice things to you
Your future is uncertain
The smart guy made it safe and the dirt that's left
The fire burned

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