An ivory league of gentlemen
Knocking at my door
Forcing me to change the way I see
A base feeling of helplessness
A face in the crowd
A vision of freedom : resting,
Freely on a bed.
All these moments take too long
To pass
Me and my beloved must be united,
Now.
Knocking at my door
Forcing me to change the way I see
A base feeling of helplessness
A face in the crowd
A vision of freedom : resting,
Freely on a bed.
All these moments take too long
To pass
Me and my beloved must be united,
Now.
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