Пятница, 06 Марта 2009 г. 23:13
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Lips are turning blue,
A kiss that can't renew,
I only dream of you,
My Beautiful...
Tiptoe to your room,
A starlight in the gloom,
I only dream of you,
And you never knew...
Sing for absolution,
I will be singing,
Falling from your grace
There's nowhere left to hide
In no one to confide,
The truth runs deep inside
And will never die
Lips are turning blue,
A kiss that can't renew,
I only dream of you,
My Beautiful...
Sing for absolution,
I will be singing,
Falling from your grace
Our wrongs remain unrectified,
And our souls won't be exhumed...
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