Текст песни ENCHANTMENT - God Send, слова песни ENCHANTMENT

Текст песни ENCHANTMENT - God Send

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Текст песни ENCHANTMENT - God Send

With grace my mother can you play the harpLike an angel to a saintI feel so lonely the loved falling far from graspDei gratia,heal the wounds that cut so deepTo never cease feeling such misery, so real( )To utter with a lisp, so subtleAb initio ad finemI kiss your foreheadYou clasp to my palmsThe uterus from which gave birthStares withered and sopineHide the cries you so hearStripping you so nakedWipe the sweat from your browWeeping to a given drought

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