sábado, 24 de fevereiro de 2007

THE TONGUE OF ANGELS VII

To a friend ... I will be the keeper of your secret ...
Friendship is accepting you, just as you are

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Your Story To Remain Untold
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You say you want
Diamonds on a ring of gold
You say you want
Your story to remain untold
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But all the promises we make
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
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You say you'll give me
A highway with no one on it
Treasure just to look upon it
All the riches in the night
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You say you'll give me
Eyes in a moon of blindness
A river in a time of dryness
A harbour in the tempest
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But all the promises we make
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
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You say you want
Your love to work out right
To last with me through the night
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You say you want
Diamonds on a ring of gold
Your story to remain untold
Your love not to grow cold
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All the promises we break
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
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You...all I want is...
You...all I want is...
You...all I want is...
You...

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1 comentário:

Dry-Martini disse...

“Fazei amigos sempre dispostos a censurar-vos!”

Nicolas Boleau

Obrigado amiga!