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Terence Trent D Arby Symphony Or Damn

other girl has kissed me there She kissed me there The way no other girl has kissed me there When I'm bare She kisses me there When she bets She'd never

: Delicate like rain Delicate like snow Delicate like birds Delicate just so Delicate like air Delicate like breeze Delicate like you and me A delicate

: Wet your lips And let's fall in love You are beautiful to me Wet your lips and let's do a thing With a view to make your spirit sing I have come to

in love so fast That it spun my head around Her coffee tawny skin Sent my blood pressure up and down Castilian blue Castilian blue I never ever thought I'd

of things Like you were a duchess born Or Coretta Scott King And the queen does not invite you over for a tea at her gaff In Scotland Or in Buckingham

messiah She never wanted to be my neon messiah I saw you suffocating in a wordless pain A whore/Madonna martyr is all that remains If Oedipus could rise He'd

me like you say you do?) Listen baby, until I find the river I won't be satisfied with who I am In my Monasteryo your love ran hot or cold Symphony or damn

: I couldn't sleep last night wondering where were you? In your mind I mean Why didn't you scream? Though I say the wrong thing now and then I still

You lead a life inside of your mind That has nothing to do whatsoever with my time She stated very clear She made it very plain Your subplot world is