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Warn your warmth to turn away, Here it's December, Everyday. [small girlish echo:] I like that Press your lips to the sculptures, And surely you'll stay. [distant:] 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 lip, and drank my war, From years before, from years before. She exhales vanilla lace, I barely dreamt her, yesterday. [echo:] yesterday Read the lines in the mirror through, The lipstick trace. Por siempre 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. Love Like Winter. Winter. Three, four 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 lip, and drank my war, From years before, from years before. From years before. 2. JACK THE RIPPER Oh, you look so tired Mouth slack and wide Ill-housed and ill-advised Your face is as mean As your life has been, so Crash into my arms I want you You don't agree But you don't refuse I know you And I know a place Where no one is likely to pass You don't care if it's late And, you don't care if you're lost And oh, you look so tired But tonight you presume too much Too much, too much And if it's the last thing I ever do I’m gonna get you Crash into my arms I want you You don't agree But you don't refuse I know you [2x]  paroles ajoutées par shagy666 - Modifier ces paroles |  |
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