"...and she enter´d into my dreams, as I slumber´d in my cold loneliness. And fond were her kisses, as I slipp´d from life to mortal dreams...let me feel her, just one more time..."
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Shiver, limbs, my shoulders
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The coldness stroke through me
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Awaken from my slumber
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Her darkness spoke to me
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The temptress in the dark
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Just lay beside me
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Come, torn my aching heart
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Just let her breath through me
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Driven from my eden
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Bend, with shame as burden
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As mornlight stroke it clear
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And nought was left but fear
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She spoke to me in pictures
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Of night 'tis all her essence
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What pleasure the night devoured
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Shall thorns of light make mar
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The temptress in the dark
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As you lay beside him
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Gone, torn my withered heart
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Just let her dream of me
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Into the arms of the night
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To feel your touch yet one more time
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Wither his heart, as withered mine
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To feel your kiss, just one more time
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Into the arms of the night
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To feel your touch
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Wither his heart, with mine
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To feel your kiss
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Just one more time
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Into The Arms Of The Night...
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| Silentium |
