Yosef Wolde-Mariam - Cliché lyrics

It's out of control You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya Can you feel it Stop that plane Baby, don't fly away I'm singing outside of your window Playing that damn guitar Drinking wine by the fire She threw a snowball at me I thought it was my heart I book a dinner for two in Paris Get on my knees And say you would never betray You're my filét You diserve it all my love and There's a reason it's called cliché It's out of control You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya Can you feel it It's out of control You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya Can you feel it Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cliché Can you feel it Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cliché Can you feel it I want tonight be a cliché on a rooftop New York by night bright 'cause the moon is up How are you love Having fun yet Like we are horseback, riding into the sunset And we do it slo - mo Ain't need to talk, 'cause we both know How a cliché works and Also I love the way I see you Soul glow When the cliché works Slo - mo dancing Under the rainfall So romantic I'm a walking cliché It's out of control You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya Can you feel it It's out of control You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya Can you feel it Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cliché Can you feel it Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cliché Can you feel it 2× You were sent from above It's unimaginable May I have this dance You hao me at Hello Talk to me, walk with me I'm gone with the wind Ride for me, die for me It's out of control You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya Can you feel it It's out of control You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya Can you feel it (Cli - cli - cli) It's out of control You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya (Can you feel it) (Cli - cli - cli) It's out of control (Cli - cli - cli) You're out of this world I'm diyng to know ya (Can you feel it) Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cliché Can you feel it Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché Cliché Can you feel it Let's have a walk in the park Let's make love on the beach Under the moonlight I'm a wakling cliché...