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Jacksons Son

WildCohen

Where's that place inside your mind
Where no-one's been, and no-one finds
Locked away, inside your head
Are all the words that some-one said

To you, to you, to, you, that's who, that's who, it's you

Tell me what, I need to say
I know you know, I know ok!
They'll never be another one
Like dancing start, that Jackson's son

To you, to you, to, you, that's who, that's who, it's you

One and one and three is five
Subtract them all, and where's your life?
From start to end where will you be?
I guess you make your destiny

Composição: Rob Cohen