Here comes the queen bee in her little mini dress Shouting to the boys that she couldn't care less Let them eat cake; let them all cry Serves them right; they ought to do or die They ought to do or die
You say that love makes the world go 'round Better wind it up, 'cos it's running down Wind it up, and turn it around Wind it up, yeah, to a higher ground Wind it up, so it never comes down Wind it up
Here comes the preacher on a mission from God You spoil the child if you spare the rod A tooth for a tooth, and eye for an eye When you look again you know we've all gone blind You know we've all gone blind
You say that love makes the world go 'round Better wind it up, 'cos it's running down Wind it up, and turn it around Wind it up, yeah, to a higher ground Wind it up, so it never comes down Wind it up
Here comes you and here comes me Forty-nine hearts pinned to our sleeves Gonna make a move, gonna turn it around, yeah And wind it so far up that it never comes down No, it never comes down No, it never comes down
You say that love makes the world go 'round Better wind it up, 'cos it's running down Wind it up, and turn it around Wind it up, yeah, to a higher ground Wind it up, so it never comes down Wind it upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
