Backbone of night will break
tearing the stars apart
milk of the
Take me baby
Take me now
Take me baby
Take me to the
In a small black hole Every one and everything is
Baby say what else shall we createwe can be gods
Yeah girl your eyes are really talking to meAnd I
By the hills the sun is going a-way too soon
Cut three branches off a birch treeRoll in the grass
Summer is over babybut I still feel the heatwarming my
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