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The light in your eyes beckons to me |
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It beckons so quietly, but |
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I hear it clearly |
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You start walking towards me |
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Taking my breath and fearlessly setting me free |
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Oh, I feel it being drawn out |
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The blood flowing steadily into your mouth |
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This dark night, cruel and cold |
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You whisper softly, "Honey, you'll never grow old" |
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Looking back at the crowd |
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Back at the party |
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I step outside and disappear swiftly |
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Oh, I feel it being drawn out |
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The pain of life fading, going down south |
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Lost in the wake of my wedding |
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And caught here at these old crossroads |
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I can never leave |
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I think I've been fooled |
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Why am I not dressed in white? |
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With eyes full of glory and wine |
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I'll be your eternal bride |
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I'll be here forever |
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Here, on this night |
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Why am I not dressed in white? |
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I need you near me |
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I think I've been fooled |
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I need you near me |
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I think I've been fooled |
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You carry me over the crossroads |
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And I'm lost on this cold, dark night |
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Why am I not dressed in white? |
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I carry a mandrake in my bouquet |
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And I shiver when it screams |
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I carry a mandrake in my bouquet |
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And I shiver when it screams |
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The light in your eyes is still calling to me |
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Taking my whole world and setting it spinning |
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Knowing my weakness, the spark lies in the sand |
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Taking my hand, you lead me into the dance |
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Oh, I feel it being drawn out |
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My soul is rushing right into your mouth |
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How could you take me away from the party? |
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I think I've been fooled |
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How could you take me away from the party? |
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I think I've been fooled |
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I need you near me |
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I think I've been fooled |
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I carry a mandrake in my bouquet |
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And I shiver when it screams |
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I need you near me |
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I think I've been fooled |
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I carry a mandrake in my bouquet |
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And I shiver when it screams |
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With eyes full of lust and light |
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I'll be your eternal bride |
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I'll be here forever |
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Here, on this night |
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Oh, why am |
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I not dressed in white? |
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Something is not right |
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Will the light spark? |
