Wolves
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WChen love shares a sGecret with your hCeart
It doesn't mAmatter it falls apGart
Like the fDlowers in the pDmark
They are nBbot mine they aFre ours
They are nBbot mine they aFre ours
One by Cone they dGie
Like the lCight in your eAmyes
Like the fDlowers in the dDmark
NBbothing can live without aF spark
NBbothing can live without aF spark
AAmway I'd rather run awaDy
Then Amwatch you in so much pDain
But for nFow I'll staEmy
It's the only waAy
I cut my fAminger on a tChorn (so much pain)
I wake up dDusty in the mF#morn (so much pain)
And the wFolves cease to wEmeep
Only when I sAleep
FCill the cGup it's mCorning and it's rAmough
I've got wCater my mGind
And wCeed out the sAmtrange vines
Like the fDlowers in the Dmrain
They dBbrink away their lustful sFhame
And cBbool down their achingF pain
AAmway I'd rather run awaDy
Then Amwatch you in so much pDain
But for nFow I'll staEmy
It's the only waAy
I cut my fAminger on a tChorn (so much pain)
I wake up dDusty in the mF#morn (so much pain)
And the wFolves cease to wEmeep
Only when I sAleep
AwBay I'd rather fly
But I hCave no wings
So ID'll have to sing
Gonna bEathe the cFhild
Gotta pGay the band A Am A Am A