Oh Cherie

Oh Cherie -New Young Pony Club

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Da's and duh's

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

The city comes alive

It sails in the night

It ’s wounded with desire

Oh cherie

We won ’t question the fire

Or what its warmth subside

For you a vintage life

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

Oh cherie cherie

Don ’t you know that he can be a kiss or a killer

Oh cherie

Oh cherie cherie

Don ’t you know the heart can be a fist or a

Oh cherie

Da da da duh duh

Da dad a duh duh

Da's and duhs

Oh cherie

I am the tiger ’s eye

And you the ewes that hides

And raptured of the wild

Oh cherie

And with the final flame

The wrath

Your feels the same

Oh cherie

Oh cherie cherie

Don ’t you know that he can be a kiss or a killer

Oh cherie

Oh cherie cherie

Don ’t you know the heart can be a fist or a

Oh cherie

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Oh cherie

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

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