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It was cold, it was raining and I was searching for shelter Then I saw two doors wide open, inviting me to enter In this house of the heart, old sins have long shadows Piercing rays of sunshine, behind stained glass windows Chorus come closer yes closer, swallowing me unforgivingly come closer yes closer, following me so sinfully I lose myself, in the sticky sweet smell Warm morning air, I sit in silence, unforgiven Those stone temple walls, stick to my tongue Like roses in the garden of thorns, our wishes, come undone Chorus come closer yes closer, swallowing me unforgivingly come closer yes closer, following me so sinfully It was cold, it was raining and I was searching for shelter Then I saw two doors wide open, inviting me to enter... |
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