They say it cripples the heart
Chokes the veins and makes you blunt
But they haven't tasted the ruby red of your lips
Nor felt the heady daze of your embrace
I will throw away my pride in a second
To hold your hand - my lifeline
Blood, sweat and bones
I am but yours.
Chokes the veins and makes you blunt
But they haven't tasted the ruby red of your lips
Nor felt the heady daze of your embrace
I will throw away my pride in a second
To hold your hand - my lifeline
Blood, sweat and bones
I am but yours.
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