I´ve caught your glance in a crowd
And something weird fell apart
My foolishness and stupid thud of heart
Oh, dear, we´ll make love until we fade apart
Your fingers all round me
Mine in your ragged hair
Oh, dear, can you hear it?
I´m someone you´ll never be
Bad full of ash
Grave of advance
Do it any way
We can never be
Not what I believe
Mirrors of war race
Voice with no sound
This scar tissue, a trace
Of what... we never be
Do it any way
The image we´ll never see
Paradise that will never come
Passion that stays undone
Hell is what I say,
In hell shall I remain
We can do it in any way...
Do it in any way.
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