 | YOU TREAT ME WITH A WARM KIND HAND I AM NO MORE OR LESS THAN YOU YOU DON'T CARE TO KNOW MY NAME WE ARE BOTH JUST PASSING THROUGH DESTINY, IT'S GOLDEN THREAD HAS FOUND US HERE IN IT'S EMBRACE TO SHARE OUR LOVE UPON IT'S BED WHITE LINEN TRIMMED WITH IRISH LACE I SAY WE MAKE THE MOST OF IT AND LEAVE THE WORLD OUTSIDE AND HONOR LOVE FOR LOVE'S SAKE AS OUR TWO WORLDS COLLIDE YOUR OPEN WINGS ARE BEAUTIFUL MY HARDENED EDGES WISKED AWAY AND IN YOUR ARMS I AM FULFILLED THOUGH I KNOW THAT I CAN'T STAY YOU ASK OF NOTHING IN RETURN TWO LOVERS LOVING UNTIL DAWN WORDS WILL ONLY BARE FALSE FRUIT WHEN TOMMORROW COMES, I WILL BE GONE.
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