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"Dream Street Magic"
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::They Don't Understand::
Oh they don't understand, no-o, mmm mmm mmm mmm
They say we're just playing games
That it isn't real
But it's what we feel, oh yeah
And they say it doesn't make sense
That we're just wasting time
And they wonder why, yeah
You know we go our own special language
That only we can speak, ooh-ooh, oh yeah
And no-one else knows what it means, on no
Chorus
They don't understand
How we communicate
Oh so many things that we do and say
They don't really get
What it's all ablout
No they never can understand...
Oh, mmm mmm mmm mmm
I can't explain if they don't know why
This is seroius
We're not delirious, wo-oh
Why can't they see that our love is true?
It just goes to prove they don't have a clue, no no
You know we got our own world to live in (we got out own world, uh-oh)
And so far apart, oh yes we are
To make it clear I don't know where to start, oh no
Chorus
No, understand... no-oh, ooh ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah
You know we got (we got) our own special language (own special language)
That only we can speak, oh yes yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah)
And only we know just what it means
(what it means, what it means)
What it means, oh...
(Chorus x2)
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