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作曲 : Paulusma |
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After I kissed you,a sweet darkness came down |
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Fingers were search lights, leading the way down |
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We talk in fingers and thumbs |
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In an ancient braille of daily vacant overflow |
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Fingers and thumbs can never lie |
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We talk in fingers and thumbs |
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With my hands out stretched I read your scars from head to toe |
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No need to fake it anymore, that's what our tongues were made for |
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Now, I see you feelingly and my fingers have eyes |
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They search for you constantly in sorrows and smiles like this |
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We talk in fingers and thumbs |
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In an ancient braille of daily ache and overflow |
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Fingers and thumbs can never lie |
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We talk in fingers and thumbs |
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With my hands out stretched I read your scars from head to toe |
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No need to fake it anymore, that’s what our tongues were made for |
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Be my translator till there’s no more to tell |
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Till our skin turns to water and our bones turn to sea shell |
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We talk in fingers and thumbs |
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In an ancient braille of daily ache and overflow |
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Fingers and thumbs can never lie |
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We talk in fingers and thumbs |
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With my hands out stretched I read your scars from head to toe |
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No need to fake it anymore, that’s what our tongues were made for |