Tuesday 6 January 2009 photo 1/2
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One night to be confusedOne night to speed up truthWe had a promise madeFour hands and then awayBoth under influenceWe had divine senseTo know what to sayMind is a razorbladeTo call for hands of above to lean onWouldn't be good enough for me, noOne night of magic rushThe start - a simple touchOne night to push and screamAnd then reliefTen days of perfect tunesThe colors red and blueWe had a promise madeWe were in loveTo call for hands of above to lean onWouldn't be good enough for me, noTo call for hands of above to lean onWouldn't be good enough for me, ohAnd you, you knew the hand of a devilAnd you kept us awake with wolves teethSharing different heartbeats in one nightTo call for hands of above to lean onWouldn't be good enough for me, noTo call for hands of above to lean onWouldn't be good enough for me, oh
Annons