Frédérique Spigt

7 (3:40) Close your eyes So you can see Seven messengers Call for thee Descended from Elysian Lily white Disclosing my message In the dead of night Keep my eyes on the sky I’m standing still ‘though I fly Seven stars Seven lights An every day praise to Aphrodite One sole wish upon the candles of the night Queen of sleep Wipe your eyes Seven sages will be your guide Oh I wonder where you are When I send my message Through the wishing star Keep your eyes on the sky You’re standing still ‘though you fly Seven stars Seven lights An every day praise to Aphrodite One sole wish upon the candles of the night Seven stars An every day praise One sole wish Yeah Seven stars Seven lights An every day praise to Aphrodite One sole wish upon the candles of the night Seven stars Seven lights An every day praise to Aphrodite One sole wish upon the candles of the night Seven stars Seven lights An every day praise to Aphrodite One sole wish, one sole wish, one sole wish Muziek/tekst: Jan van der Meij/Frédérique Spigt. Van het album Con La Piccola Orchestra. (P) 1996 Pixy Music/Peer Music/EMI Music Publishing (C) 1996 Peer-Southern Productions-bv

15 minutes (3:40) Have you fallen from your rolling stone Searching cost to climb it on your own Join the soap Or uy some rope Don’t you want to take a ride in the land of slip and slope I want my 15 minutes of fame I want my 15 minutes of fame I want my 15 minutes away Is that you upon the tv screen It’s rather like the fools you always see Blow the horn A star is born Tune in anytime a dressed up monkey’s on I want my 15 minutes of fame I want my 15 minutes of fame Now I want my 15 minutes of fame I want my 15 minutes away Will it sell Ring a bell Muziek/tekst: Jan van der Meij/Frédérique Spigt. Van het album Con La Piccola Orchestra. (P) 1996 Pixy Music/Peer Music/EMI Music Publishing (C) 1996 Peer-Southern Productions-bv