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[ti:Sear Me MCMXCIII] |
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[ar:My Dying Bride] |
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[al:Turn Loose The Swans] |
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Pour yourself into me, our time approaches so near, that I sigh. |
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What danger in such an adorer? |
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We dance and the music dies. |
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We carry them all away, as we glide through their lost eyes. |
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You lift me above myself, with the ghostly lake of your mind. |
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Arise from your slumber in my arms. |
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Your beauty took the strength from me. |
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In the meadows of heaven, we run through the stars. |
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Romantic in our tastes. |
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We are without excuse. |
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We burn in our lust. |
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We die in our eyes and drown in our arms. |
