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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “My Fantasy”

• In my fantasy I have a brown bag full of thousands and hundreds and a stolen Jaguar and I drive alone into the wind Nothing is more beautiful than a girl on the road Nothing is more beautiful than a freeway In my fantasy I come upon an Irish hitchhiker He says his tour bus left him stranded by the road And it's one love, one life for me and Bono Oh, nothing is more beautiful than a boy by the road Nothing is more beautiful to me Passing all the cities by and all we can leave behind Nothing is more beautiful than a freeway And we would cross the country singing Nothing is more beautiful than the night on the road Nothing is more beautiful to see Passing all the city lights -leave the world so far behind us Nothing is more beautiful than a freeway

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