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Warm and lovely mystery, fire smiling through |
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Before this moment fades away i want to know you |
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I've got lightening in my pocket, thunder in my shoe |
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Have no fear i've got something here i want to show you |
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Low, under the falling sky |
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Easily we will lie |
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While i bring it to you |
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It's a low road, a high wire going from me to you |
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And in your eyes the distance left is closing |
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I've got a feeling in my oceans |
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Blood underneath my skin |
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That into your bright fields this prison is opening |
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Low, under the falling sky |
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Easily we will lie |
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While i bring it to you |
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Our shadows wake each day though they don't know why |
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They hope and try -- live and die |
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So leave them in their frozen world |
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Come and be my lover |
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If only for one stolen moment |
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We will live forever |
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Warm and lovely mystery, can you hear the choir? |
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Voices can no longer hold my desire |
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Abandon your sad history and meet me in the fire |
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Our angels wait to take us higher and higher |
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Higher and higher |
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Low, under the falling sky |
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Easily we will lie |
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While i bring it to you |
