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作词 : Bloedow, Charles |
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Chained, I was hoping you'd remain |
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To this moment |
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Where our hearts speak ages |
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Not the cages moan |
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Hey, I was hoping you would stay |
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Long enough to try and fan the fire |
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Shed your wire gown |
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Golden rings just weigh you to the ground |
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And it's not enough |
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And it's not enough |
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But I live for the touch |
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Starved I was wishing I could carve |
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My name into your heart of wood |
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Dear, would it be clear now |
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Wed to an image in my head |
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Is it true that you could bring me closer |
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To the dieing sun |
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The next assault may be the lucky one |
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And it's not enough |
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And it's not enough |
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But I live for the touch |
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Plagued by a dream where I'm enslaved |
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It's a void that's always left me wanting |
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Sleeps in haunting fields |
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Wait, tell me you belive in fate |
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Could it be that we are getting closer to the only one |
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Golden rings will always weigh a ton |
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And it's not enough |
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And it's not enough |
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But I live for the touch |
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It's not enough |
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I live for the touch |
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Live for the touch |
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I live for the touch |
