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Let me softly touch your skin Shall the pleasures of your dreams unfold In the night while we are in-between Love that we're comdemned to hold Let sound of my song evaporate Wind casts it through preventing us of sudden kiss We feel it like a razor blade We taste its tender cut upon our lips Let our scarred and bleeding hearts Be healed by all that we've been passing through And though our happiness will never start But never let me go away from you.
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