Umberto Di Bosso É Compadres - margarita Lyrics

pull me up, you've got me in trouble
you say things I dare not hear
you say things you dare not say
you've got me in trouble
oh, mother trouble

pull me up
get me up
pull me up
get me up

Margarita, bearer of bad news
low woman, what else can I do for you
I'm just a,
I'm just a little man
with no big ideas

pull me up
get me up
pull me up
get me up

you know the holy book
is an expensive book
with many, with many rules in it
how do I reach you
how do I reach you
how do I reach you
mother, mother trouble
mother, mother trouble
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