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To December From March
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To December From March
His soft lips I kiss hungrily,
His gilded hair I stroke gently.
Diamonds fall down from the sky,
I know his promises are a lie,
He won't be there when night passes by.
Two part of one, two worlds apart.
That first drop of wine we took
Proved poisonous from the start.
Brightness of amethyst disappears tonight,
But I won't let him go without a fight.
His soft lips I kiss hungrily,
His gilded hair I stroke gently.
Diamonds fall down from the sky,
I know his promises are a lie,
He won't be there when night passes by.
Two part of one, two worlds apart.
That first drop of wine we took
Proved poisonous from the start.
Brightness of amethyst disappears tonight,
But I won't let him go without a fight.
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