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Tell
Dont ask dont tell
Into my arms she fell
And I knew
Just where that would lead to
A way for understanding
She looks so divine in my eyes
Where the borderline was surprise
And wed come along
To go together
Just sit and watch
All of our dreams unfold
In the heart of a life
I wanted to make her my wife
When our life turns
Into wonderment
Come away
In a hard devout way
Salvo long dwam
Each and every way
We go
Dont ask dont tell
Into my arms she fell
And I knew
Just where that would lead to
Her person would quell
My hasty self-made hell
All in lue
If I could just touch you
So baby pray tell
Why on troubles we dwell
Come anew
Like scent of flowers
In spring dew
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euphoreador |
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euphoreador uses many styles in his music, from industrial beats and noise to melodious hammered dulcimer, from poetic soundscapes to aural creations. In addition to creating music, euphoreador also does many forms of art, from video to poetry to painting. He also produces a poetry show called The Countdown that can be found through his site. |
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