A / Acrybia / Eternity’s Sweetheart II (Telephone Fever)
Still believing Touch the fragile Flesh Like a gentle wind on your face Every hour should be our grace Till exile
Anticipating eyes peer They have a lot of time And he... He’s eternity’s sweetheart too
I spell, I heal, I kneel Under your gate I’m writing, I’m painting, I’m walking On your skin Calming, sleeping, breathing With your breath Touching, Moving, Feeding On your flesh
The second misgiving came From the lusty sea and sand of shyness Here’s man last stand Omnivorous life
The sparkling flame of hope in heart My false indemnity Is that peace and love (that) came to my room?
Give me the nails I’ll pin them down to their cross I’ll keep them here for all eternity
I see, I hear, I feel Through my soul I know, I saw, I go With your love Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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