Текст песни Ben Christophers - Before The Winter Parade
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Sails her blue eyes over youSavour the springtime of our kissSouls worn blind by sweetheart cures inJust like lovers doTaste your skin still on my lipsAnd still I feel you moveThe subway darkness will never strikeThose sevenths in me againAll along we played down our loveHold onto my heart if we jumpThen youll be my sweetheart solelyJoining long embraceThen youll be burning my courageLike the holy ghostJust like sweethearts doAt the spring time of their loveYour breaths so warm on my lipsI can almost hear you thinkOn a freezing cold novemberBut its warm in the pools of your eyesSteel hearts turn to stoneAre we clearHow we feelShall we spillAll that rain on thoseSteel hearts turn to stoneJust like sweethearts doAt the springtime of their loveJust like lovers do