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Each sporadic time I see you, |
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I get lost in your embrace, |
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Your embrace is just a greeting, |
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But I hold you none the less |
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It's all I have, and I'm dying for this. |
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Dearest Dulcinea when your heart's already full, |
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Where does that leave all the love I have? |
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I still see your face, you're safe in my sleep again |
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(I'm starving for you, but you will never know) |
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I still see your face, you're safe in my sleep again |
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(I'm starving for you, but you will never know) |
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I'd like to hope |
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But I'm cut to the bone |
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Let confirmation die and break this engagement |
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Is it your fault? |
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I still see your face, you're safe in my sleep again |
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(I'm starving for you, but you will never know) |
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I still see your face, you're safe in my sleep again |
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(I'm starving for you, but you will never know) |
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To put it simply |
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My heart is racing unobserved |
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You'll never know. |
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As your world keeps turning |
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As your world keeps turning |
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I can see you bathed in golden light |
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The rays a final dawn |
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Touching you in ways I never could and you're exalted |
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I still see your face, you're safe in my sleep again |
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(I'm starving for you, but you will never know) |
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I still see your face, you're safe in my sleep again |
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(I'm starving for you, but you will never know) |
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I still see your face, you're safe in my sleep again |
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I still see your face, you're safe in my sleep again |
