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12.02.2010 23:37 -
In my room...
In your room
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will
Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying herе
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave.
In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here.
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile.
Your favourite slave
I"m hanging on your words
living on your breath
feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?
In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here
Your favourite passion...
Your favourite game...
Your favourite mirror...
Your favourite slave...
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will
Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying herе
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave.
In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here.
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile.
Your favourite slave
I"m hanging on your words
living on your breath
feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?
In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here
Your favourite passion...
Your favourite game...
Your favourite mirror...
Your favourite slave...
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