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His love was like gold dust |
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His desire took my lust |
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He sent shivers down my spine |
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His ghost echoes in my mind |
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The one heart |
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I thought |
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I could trust |
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His love was like |
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Gold Dust |
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His love was my oxygen |
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He was my addiction |
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He played such a beautiful game |
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It used to drive me insane |
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The one heart it thought |
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I could trust |
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His love was like |
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Gold Dust |
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You don't know what you feel as time moves on |
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You don't know what you want until its lost and gone |
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I never realised that my heart could rust |
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Until love slipped through my fingertips like gold dust |
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Now his love won't leave me alone |
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His words are on my tombstone |
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And tears won't wash them away |
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I guess that's the price you pay |
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To put faith in a heart you trust |
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His love was |
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Gold Dust |
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You don't know what you fear until you powerless |
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You don't know what you want until your truly obsessed |
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I never realised that my heart could rust |
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Until love slipped through my fingertips like |
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Gold Dust |
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His love was my final dance |
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With such innocent romance |
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The flowers will dry out with time |
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His ghost echoes in my mind |
|
The one heart |
|
I thought |
|
I could trust |
|
His love was like |
|
Gold Dust |
|
The one heart |
|
I thought |
|
I could trust |
|
His love was like |
|
Gold Dust |
|
The one heart |
|
I thought |
|
I could trust |
|
His love was like |
|
Gold Dust |
