Testo 24

See what happened to the girl 'Round the midnight When she lost a crystal shoe I don't need no spell on me Or bell to tell me You better go, you better say good bye Doesn't take that much for me To feel alright now And to knock, knock on your door Maybe just a sip or two Of good espresso And my nails pained two times or more * Too bad she gave it all away When the magic's gone astray, hey hey I'd never let it be Whatever may come to me When it turns to be twenty-four Running up and down the stairs As she used to I've been searching for your face In a pair of platform boots I may stumble Oh what a pain, or what a shame on me Too bad if I'm not fancy enough But I'm so happy just for being so tough I'd never hide away Whatever may come my way When it turns to be twenty-four * repeat When it turns to be twenty-four