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Eve of War

Davey Ray Moor
Lingua: Inglese




Oh my love lies, candelight dies,
we're alone...
the world's on fire, my love
I won't deny, my love,
that's not right my love

I hear your soft breath
and your sweet breast heaves
beneath your dreaming
just for tonight my love
that's alright my love

How can we mesure
these tiny pleasures
against a world that's running wild
armies of night go arming to fight
for something vague

There's no-one I'd follow into tomorrow
but for you my angel child
with you I can dream
dreams of better things
the weight of waiting
and wondering why

There's an old song
told or someone, someone dared
walk long long lonesome roads
so the truth be told
so that someone really cared

No we won't crush
though we stay hushed
dignified though dazed
rising through my love
into the blue my love
something new, my love...



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