Echo fell in love with the handsome narcissus
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Narcissus struggles who heard walking
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It was the nearest to perfection
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"Is anyone here?" "Here here" "Come, come, I will beg you."
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Before I give you power over me
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I give you power over me
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And that remains her fate, always her voice echoes [x2]
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Still repeating only what others have said [x2]
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Naricuss we both are ugly
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For I dreamt for him to find, hold
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A lovely face in the reflected image
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Construed by the futile, befallen to have his affection
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It turned her so so slowly wasted
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I know you didn't come to me to lay here
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And that remains her fate, always her voice echoes [x2]
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Still repeating only what others have said [x2]
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[x2]
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And after that she hoped to come as he said
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He's found it funny they all want to piss on her
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And she repeated the same words to them
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And echo's flesh has always start all again
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And she bows down to starve to death
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Oh, but she isn't thinking this before sinking
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Is anyone here, here, here?
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Come, come
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I will die
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Before I give you power over me
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I give you power over me
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[x2]
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Mud And Dark
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| Cocteau Twins |
