Lyrics

Why do I love it so much? What kind of magic is this? How come I can't help adore it? It's just another musical No one minds it at all If I'm having a ball This is a musical And there's always someone To catch me There's always someone to catch me There's always someone to catch me There's always someone to catch me When you fall Why do I love you so much? What kind of magic is this? How come I can't help adore you? You were in a musical I don't mind it at all If you're having a ball This is a musical And you were always there To catch me You were always there to catch me You were always there to catch me You were always there to catch me When I fall I don't mind it at all If you're having a ball This is a musical And I will always be there to catch you I'll always be there to catch you I'll always be there to catch you I'll always be there to catch you You were always there to catch me And there's always someone To catch me You will always be there to catch me You were always there to catch me When I'd fall
Writer(s): Bjork Gudmundsdottir, Sirgurjon Birgir Sigurdsson, Lars Von Trier, Mark Thomas Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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