Be the valentine, rip the heart of mine
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Give your innocence to the brightest of dreams
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This is harvest time, taste the bloodred wine
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Of this gilded art, it is spilled from my own heart
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It¡¯s so hard to see my face
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In the mirror¡¯s cold disgrace
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I wonder what is this I have become
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A childish forlorn wish
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So easy to seduce
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Seems like it¡¯s just one step to fall down
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Be the valentine¡¦
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I can hardly write these lines
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Cause I already have signed
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My name across the wall of prayers
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Now I listen to my name
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Sounding like a blame
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I close my eyes and start to sing my song
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Be the valentine¡¦
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If I¡¯m looking back behind
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To long forgotten times
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There¡¯s something that is burning on and on
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Oh, oh, oh, pactum fraudis! (x4)
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Sanguinans!
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I live in memories, cast into melodies
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They die in harmony with greed and treachery
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Be the valentine¡¦
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How can I run from this hurting neverending pain¡¦
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Valentine
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| Xandria |
