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Pride of place amongst your skin
I move around and look within, for love, for love
Cry for me awhile
Gasping hold that cuts my stem, falling cold and
Falling dead again too cold, too cold
Cry for me awhile
Fire caught upon your lips you never taste in narrow sips
And sighs, and sighs
Cry for me awhile
Pride of place amongst your skin  I move around and look within, for love, for love  Cry for me awhile  Gasping hold that cuts my stem, falling cold and  Falling dead again too cold, too cold  Cry for me awhile  Fire caught upon your lips you never taste in narrow sips  And sighs, and sighs  Cry for me awhile