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Talking by the pool of light, language from America She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd They are not a melting pot, say no, say no tapestry She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd She takes his hand, then she says you'll stay She's lost in the crowd, deep in the crowd Lost in the crowd Shot from where the action is, a rhapsody in black and blue She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd Panorama, City life, youth's dance proud from the waist down She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd She takes his hand and she says you'll stay She's lost in the crowd, deep in the crowd Lost in the crowd And she takes his hand and she says you'll stay She's lost in the crowd, deep in the crowd Lost in the crowd I get so breathless Oh, I get breathless with you I get so breathless Oh, I get breathless with you Hey Wire them up, yeah, yeah, yeah Fire them up, yeah, yeah, yeah Go, wire them up, yeah, yeah, yeah Go, fire them up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): James Kerr, Michael Joseph Mac Neil, Derek Forbes, Charles Burchill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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