.
To Fadilah, who hears the voices in my head
.
She’s the missing shoe when I’ve got two left feet
Now we’re complete,
And dancing to the beat
Ooh.. Cinderella
.
She’s the strawberry morning, glass of sunbeam
Relive my sweet dream
Of Cookies and Cream
Ooh.. and vanilla
.
She’s the gloaming skies reveil the ball of fire
Shaped a stoned sapphire
Reveal newildesire
Ooh.. in the calla
.
She’s the wings of the brightest shooting stars
Light the heart of Mars
Might the part of Us
Ooh.. Dinda Dila
To Fadilah, who hears the voices in my head
.
She’s the missing shoe when I’ve got two left feet
Now we’re complete,
And dancing to the beat
Ooh.. Cinderella
.
She’s the strawberry morning, glass of sunbeam
Relive my sweet dream
Of Cookies and Cream
Ooh.. and vanilla
.
She’s the gloaming skies reveil the ball of fire
Shaped a stoned sapphire
Reveal newildesire
Ooh.. in the calla
.
She’s the wings of the brightest shooting stars
Light the heart of Mars
Might the part of Us
Ooh.. Dinda Dila
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