Lips are turning blue
a kiss that can't renew
I only dream of you
my beautiful
Tiptoe to your room
a starlight in the gloom
I only dream of you
and you never knew
Sing for absolution
I will be singing
falling from your grace
There's nowhere left to hide
in no one to confide
the truth burns deep inside
and will never die
Lips are turning blue
a kiss that can't renew
I only dream of you
my beautiful
Sing for absolution
I will be singing
falling from your grace
Sing for absolution
I will be singing
falling from your grace
our wrongs remain unrectified
And our souls won't be exhumed
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