with all the grace that you possessyou're telling me your liesa kiss, a touch, a gentle stroke, a look into my eyesyour promises and fairytales have all turned into dustyour star was high, your kingdom grew in vainnow fades at last
that is the one thing i knowstop talkingstop talking with that voicei can't stand itwhen i look into your eyeswho do you think you areyou're too perfectbut this time you've gone too far
how can you be so sure about those tears you're giving meyour mysteries and agonies show no effect on mei can't believe the love we shared would ever grow so oldyour warm embrace was heavenbut tonite it feels so cold
that is the one thing i know...stop talking...i can't stand iti can't stand itno more
gold/1993
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