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he wears a lonely hair |
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waiting for my touch |
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he has long- thin hands |
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married a guitar |
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he has a purple scar |
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bleeding in the dark |
| [00:58.580] |
he smells like a child |
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pure sweet and mild |
| [01:05.710] |
I've followed him so far |
| [01:10.140] |
singing for his smiles |
| [01:12.890] |
I've never kissed his lips |
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neither embraced him |
| [01:23.410] |
the only way to love him |
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is singing songs he writes |
| [01:31.200] |
I'll never change my mind |
| [01:34.620] |
singing till I die |
| [01:54.990] |
I love his songs |
| [01:58.360] |
love his songs |
| [02:01.310] |
I love his thouthts |
| [02:05.740] |
love his thouths |
| [02:10.430] |
he never knows |
| [02:13.590] |
never knows |
| [02:17.610] |
how I bury I bury my love to him |
| [02:31.980] |
I wear a long-black skrit |
| [02:34.990] |
on his wedding day |
| [02:39.010] |
his love lies on his bride |
| [02:42.220] |
I'm only a tool for him |
| [02:47.770] |
I still tell him lies |
| [02:51.530] |
never show my pains |
| [02:55.400] |
I still sing in the quietness |
| [02:59.070] |
like his purple scar |
| [03:03.190] |
my roses withered |
| [03:07.220] |
with only thorns are left |
| [03:10.770] |
piercing my heart hard |
| [03:14.340] |
bleeding desprately |
| [03:15.970] |
chrysanthemum |
| [03:23.810] |
blooming in my coffin |
| [03:28.010] |
I wish he could see |
| [03:30.960] |
sweet smiles on my face |
| [04:27.840] |
He has his hair a cut |
| [04:31.360] |
on the day of her suicide |
| [04:35.070] |
He kisses her purple scar |
| [04:38.940] |
on her bloody neck |
| [04:43.680] |
he keeps a secret in his heart |
| [04:48.270] |
never share with her |
| [04:52.910] |
but now he wispers in her ears |
| [04:57.340] |
he says |
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I feel love from your voice |
