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Warn your warmth to turn away |
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Here it's December, everyday |
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Press your lips to the sculptures |
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And surely you'll stay (Love like winter…) |
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For of sugar and ice…I am made, I am made |
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It's in the blood, it's in the blood |
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I met my love, before I was born |
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He wanted love, I taste the blood |
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He bit my lip, and drank my war |
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From years before, from years before |
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She exhales vanilla lace, |
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I barely dreamt her, yesterday (yesterday…) |
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With the lines in the mirror, |
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through the lipstick trace |
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"Por siempre" |
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She said, “It seems you're somewhere, far away…" |
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To his face |
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It's in the blood, it's in the blood |
| [01:39.08] |
I met my love, before I was born |
| [01:43.06] |
She wanted love, I taste the blood |
| [01:47.02] |
She bit my lip, and drank my warmth |
| [01:50.66] |
From years before, from years before |
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Love like winter… Oh… Oh… |
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Love like winter… winter… 3…4… |
| [02:19.22] |
It's in the blood, it's in the blood |
| [02:22.97] |
I met my love, before I was born |
| [02:27.01] |
He wanted love, I taste the blood |
| [02:30.95] |
He bit my lip, and drank my war |
| [02:34.39] |
From years before, from years before |
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