strike a pose
vogue
look around everywhere you turn is heartache it's everywhere that you go
you try everything you can to escape the pain of life that you know
when all else fails and you long to be something better than you are today
i know a place where you can get away it's called a dance floor and here's what it's for
so.. come on vogue let your body move to the music hey, hey, hey come on vogue let your body go with the flow you know you can do it
all you need is your own imagination so use it that's what it's for
go inside for your finest inspiration your dreams will open the door
it makes no difference if you're black or white if you're a boy or a girl
if the music's pumping it will give you new life you're a superstar.. yes that's what you are you know it
beauty's where you find it not just where you bump and grind it
soul is in the musical that's where i feel so beautiful
magical life's a ball so get up on the dance floor
beauty's where you find it
greta garbo and monroe dietrich and dimaggio marlon brando, jimmy dean on the cover of a magazine grace kelly, harlow, jean picture of a beauty queen gene kelly, fred astaire ginger rogers dance on air they had style they had grace rita hayworth gave good face lauren, katherine, lana too bette davis we love you ladies with an attitude fellows that were in the mood don't just stand there let's get to it strike a pose there's nothing to it vogue
oooooh you've got to let your body move to the music oooooh you've got to just let your body go with the flow oooooh you've got to vogue
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na altura ouvia mais, esta:
what are you gonna do?
justify my love
I wanna kiss you in paris
I wanna hold your hand in rome
I wanna run naked in a rainstorm
make love in a train cross-country
you put this in me
so now what, so now what?
wanting, needing, waiting
for you to justify my love
hoping, praying
for you to justify my love
I want to know you
not like that
I don't wanna be your mother
I don't wanna be your sister either
I just wanna be your lover
I wanna have your baby
kiss me, that's right, kiss me
yearning, burning
for you to justify my love
what are you gonna do?
what are you gonna do?
talk to me -- tell me your dreams
am I in them?
tell me your fears
are you scared?
tell me your stories
I'm not afraid of who you are
we can fly!
poor is the man
whose pleasures depend
on the permission of another
love me, that's right, love me
I wanna be your baby
I'm open and ready
for you to justify my love
to justify my love
wanting, to justify
waiting, to justify my love
praying, to justify
To justify my love
I'm open, to justify my love
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