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Tina Dickow - Best of 2008 - Sacre Coeur
Best of 2008
Disc 1
01. Supernatural Superserious
02. Shall We Be Gratefull
03. Gi' Mig Danmark Tilbage
04. Run
05. Low
06. Superstar
07. Nørre Nissum No Dowt About It
08. These Streets
09. Så er det sommer
10. All Night Long
11. Den Lille Pige
12. Smukkere End Smuk
13. Sacre Coeur
14. I Don't Wanna Love Her
15. Alderspræsident
16. Carry You Home
17. I'm Yours
18. Chasing Pavements
19. Make a Nice Man
20. Song for Sophie
21. 80 Years
22. Maybellene I Hofteholder
Disc 2
01. Walkmand
02. Go Go
03. Downtown Boys
04. American Boy
05. Ramt I Natten
06. Gammel Kongevej
07. Ride My Tempo
08. Nettopigen
09. Kun Dig
10. Hvad Nu Hvis
11. Det snurrar i min skalle
12. Cry for You
13. Difficult Guys
14. Suburbia
15. 20 Lashes
16. What a Wonderfull World
17. Give It to Me Boy
18. Wearing My Rolex
19. The One
20. Pjanoo
21. Love in Seberia
22. Alla som inte dansar
Poison racing through my veins
A sordid pull to the insane
A constant gravity to change
And I don't know where to go

Paris breathes beneath my feet
Thirsty skin against concrete
My sacred heart misleading me
And I don't know where to go
No, I don't know where to go

I could go home to my love
And live the life I've always wanted
Or I could go on running off
Into the night, lonely and haunted
And the strange thing is
I don't know which I'd prefer
As I sit here and watch the sun set on Sacre Couer

Paris falls under my eyes
History against one life
My sacred heart's on no-one's side
And I don't know where to go
No, I don't know where to go

I could go home to my love
And live the life I've always wanted
Or I could go on running off
Into the night, lonely and haunted
And the strange thing is
I don't know which I'd prefer
As I sit here and watch the sun set X3

I could go home to my love
And live the life I've always wanted
Or I could go on running off
Into the night, lonely and haunted
I could go home to my love
It's all there if I want it
But the sad thing is
I don't know which I'd prefer
As I sit here and watch the sun set on Sacre Couer