November
Monday 3 August 2009 photo 2/2
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No shadows,
No reflections here.
Lying cheek to cheek
In your cold embrace
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come
In the shape of your heart,
This is where it starts
Beyond the pale
Everything is black
No turning back.
Beyond the pale
Everything's black
No turning back.
This is where it starts.
This is where it will end.
Here comes the moon again
No reflections here.
Lying cheek to cheek
In your cold embrace
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come
In the shape of your heart,
This is where it starts
Beyond the pale
Everything is black
No turning back.
Beyond the pale
Everything's black
No turning back.
This is where it starts.
This is where it will end.
Here comes the moon again
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