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love like winter
warn your warmth to tern away
here it`s december every day
press your lips to the scuptures
and surley you`ll stay(love like winter)
for of sugar and ice,i am made,i am made
it`s in the blood,it`s in the blood
i met my love before i was born
he wanted love,i taste of blood
he bit my kip and drank my war
from years before,from years before
she exhales vanilla lace
i barley dreamt her yersterday,yesterday
read the lines in the mirror
through the lipstic trace `por siemple`
she said `it seems you`re somewhere far away` to his face
it`s in the blood,it`s in the blood
i met my love before i was born
she wanted love.i taste of blood
she bit my lip and drank my war
from years before,from years before
love like winter,oh oh, oh oh
love like winter,winter 3,4
it`s in the blood,it`s in the blood
i met my love before i was born
he wanted love.i tasted of blood
he bit my lip and drank my war
from years before,from years before