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Bite my tongue, dancing full of the death come over me.
Let the cold caress me, she walks along holding my hand in the dark.
You're nothing like me. Love is temporary
Headlights coming down the hill.
The crows have wings to fly away from death.
Left with sadness. Don't make me spend more time alone.
I'm alone, I'm alone.
We wait for love patient and kind.
Time after time she turns her back
Headlights coming down the hill.
The crows have wings to fly away from death.
