Lips are turning blue
A kiss that can't renew
I only dream of you
My beautiful
Tiptoe
to your room
A starlight in the gloom
I only dream of you
And you never knew
Sing
for absolution
I will be singing
And falling from your grace
There's
nowhere left to hide
In no one to confide
The truth burns deep inside
And will never die |
Lips are turning blue
A kiss that can't renew
I only dream of you
My beautiful
Sing
for absolution
I will be singing
And falling from your grace
Sing
for absolution
I will be singing
And falling from your grace
Our wrongs remain unrectified
and our souls won't be exhumed
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