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Something you should know about Opera Singer Lyrics Title: Cake - Opera Singer lyrics Artist: Cake Lyrics Visitors: 522 visitors have hited Opera Singer Lyrics since May 27, 2008. I am an opera singer I stand on painted tape It tells me where I’m going And where to throw my cape I call my costars "brother" I call my costars "knave" I play both good and evil parts I sing to verdi’s grave And every single morning By 10 am I’m dressed My rehearsals last for hours and hours With diligence I have been blessed Some people, they call me monster Some people, they call me saint My talent feeds my darker side Yet no one will complain I am an opera singer I sing in foreign lands I’ve sung for kings in europe And emperors in japan And after each performance People stand around and wait Just to tell me that they love my voice Just to tell me that I’m great I am an opera singer I will sing when you’re all dead I sing the mountains crumbling apart I sing what can’t be said I am an opera singer I sing in foreign lands Most people seem to know my name Or at least know who I am Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Cake - Opera Singer Lyrics for mp3 Cake - Opera Singer Lyric Cake - Opera Singer Letras Cake - Opera Singer Songtexte Cake - Opera Singer Lyrique Cake - Opera Singer Testo Cake - Opera Singer Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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