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Tonight is the big ball, put some makeup on your pale ideas

We're going to make the stars swing, much higher, much higher, again

Tonight is the big day, let's see the drums fall

The fanfare of the court soldiers sounds out of tune, sounds out of tune, again

Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again

Come on, come on, it's soon the end of this world that hears nothing

Come on, come and sound the tocsin, make their old speeches waltz

Come dance, it's our turn

Tonight is the big evening, our dreams are adorned with velvet

We run for a new start

Much more beautiful, much more beautiful, still

Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again

Come on, come on, it's soon the end of this world that hears nothing

Come on, sound the tocsin, make their old speeches waltz

Come dance, it's our turn

I drank love from the bitter breath, I saw the towers fall to earth

I saw the black gold bleeding the sea, all eyes towards the ephemeral

I see the new day blooming, I believe the laughter of the madman up there

I want to grasp all the mysteries and free myself from the ephemeral, the ephemeral

Tonight is the big ball, put some makeup on your pale ideas

We're going to make the stars swing, much higher, much higher

Come on, come on, it's soon the end of this world that hears nothing

Come on, come and sound the tocsin, make their old speeches waltz

Come dance, it's our turn

Come on, come on, it's soon the end of this world that hears nothing

Come on, come and sound the tocsin, let's love each other on their rubble

Let's love each other for a new world

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