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Paroles: Dispatch. Bang Bang. Whirlwind.

A whirlwind came into my life and he tried to rescue me
Will you come, will you go, will you tell seriously
Twisting burning, my thoughts turning, back to you again
Sweet thing, take me to the end

You'd better dig and take a look inside yourself

So the story goes, and so I've heard it said,
That you left your land, to trade for a place,
So far away, so out of date, that only you could understand
And at the ceiling of my feeling, backed up against the wall,
Sweet thing, you know I'd fall in line

You'd better dig and take a look inside yourself

She wants to be free
I want to know
She wants to be free

I want to know
yeah

A whirlwind came into my life and he tried to rescue me
will you come, will you go, will you tell seriously

Twisting burning, my thoughts turning, back to you again
Sweet thing, take me to the end

She wants to be free
I want to know
She wants to be free
I want to know
yeah