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That first night |
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I near died in your arms |
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you said " no more your self |
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I'll let you harm |
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over your years |
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fear and pressure ill depart |
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I know it's hard to believe |
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the languages conceived |
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between us |
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yes I see how you've travelled |
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through deceit and betrayal |
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you say strong |
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I say frail |
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and what I give now |
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I don't for to receive |
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but to restore |
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the strenght you need |
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and the innocence |
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to trust my words |
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thrust their meaning |
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to trust when love you are receiving |
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to lever hope out of the darkness |
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of abyss of the cheated heart" |
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but then I ran away onto my career |
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panicking, forecasting |
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weather warnings |
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severe |
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I never should have listened |
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to the fortune teller |
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or the prophecies of all mt friends |
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I should have just |
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disappeared that day |
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taken time to alone to face |
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what you dared of me |
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intimacy |
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intimacy |
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"and to trust my words |
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trust their meaning |
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to trust when love you are receiving" |
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to lever hope out of the darkness |
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of abyss of the cheated heart" |
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as you lever hope out from the darkness |
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of abyss of the cheated heart |
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vertrauen |
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vertrauen |
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"and when you lose |
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this trust |
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remember must |
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two fugitives |
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from the winter months |
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rewriting all |
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the rules of love |
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renegades from |
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the world around |
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us" |
