| The wounds on your hands
I thought all I needed the of my Heart. My love wears forbidden colours. Senseless years THUNDER by. are willing to give their lives for You. D O E S Learning to cope with feelings aroused in me. |
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doubting the very ground beneath me; am I,
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| © 1983 Virgin Music (Publishers) Ltd. Opium (Arts) Ltd. / Chadwick Nomis Ltd. |
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