Warn your warmth to turn awayHere it’s December, everydayPress your lips to the sculpturesAnd surely you’ll stay (love like winter)For of sugar and ice... I am made, I am made It’s in the blood, it’s in the bloodI met my love before I was bornHe wanted love, I taste of bloodHe bit my lip and drank my warFrom years before, from years before She exhales vanilla lace,I barely dreamt her yesterday (yesterday…)Read the lines in the mirror through the lipstick trace:"Por Siempre"She said: "It seems you’re somewhere, far away"To his face It’s in the blood, it’s in the bloodI met my love, before I was bornShe wanted love, I taste of bloodShe bit my lip and drank my warFrom years before, from years before Love like winter... oh... oh...Love like winter... winter... 3... 4... It’s in the blood, it’s in the bloodI met my love, before I was bornHe wanted love, I taste of bloodHe bit my lip and drank my warFrom years before, from years before Vice na www.karaoketexty.cz
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