Sip a glass of cold champagne wine Sip a glass of cold champagne wine
The rug that we lie on feels divine And there's no, no, no, no paprile -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e -e
Ecstasy, the word of the night Ringing in our ears, we're in flight
And there's no, no, no, no substitution For what we have, no others can have
There's nothing like this There's nothing like this
No one could ever have what we have There's nothing like this
Ba -doo -ba -wee -oo -oo -oo -oo -oo -oo -oo -oo Ba -doo -ba -wee -oo -oo -oo -oo -oo -oo -oo
The lightest conversation has its flow Oral communication, don't you know?
And I feel quite content
Right now
Stick with me and we'll make history An exclusive effort in love we will be
And there's no, no, no, no substitution
For what we have, no others can have
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There's nothing like this
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