DIE YONG
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I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums oh what a shame that you came here with someone so while you're here in my arms lets make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
we're gonna die young
let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
let's make the night like we're gonna die young
young hearts it's out our minds running like we outta time wild child's looking good living hard just like we should Don't care whose watching when we tearing it up (you know) that magic that we got nobody can touch (for sure)
looking for some trouble tonight take my hand , I'll show you the wild side like it's the last night of our lives we'll keep dancing till we die
I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums.
oh what a shame that you came here with someone so while you're here in my arms lets make the most of the night like we're going die young
we're gonna die young
we're gonna die young .
let's make the night like we're
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