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[00:25.48]These scars long have yearned for your tender caress
[00:31.79]To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own
[00:39.12]Rend my heart open, then your love profess
[00:44.92]A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone
[00:51.16]You flee my dream come the morning.
[00:57.08]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[01:03.81]To dream of a raven locks entwisted, stormy.
[01:10.83]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
[01:16.83]The wolf I will follow into the storm
[01:23.08]To find your heart, its passion displaced
[01:29.94]By ire ever growing, hardening into stone
[01:36.26]Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace
[01:42.32]You flee my dream come the morning.
[01:48.36]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[01:54.95]To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
[02:01.93]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
[02:08.20]I know not if fate would have us live as one
[02:14.07]Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound
[02:21.34]The wish I whispered, when it all began
[02:27.62]Did it forge a love you might never have found?
[02:33.75]You flee my dream come the morning.
[02:39.58]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[02:46.22]To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
[02:53.26]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

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These scars long have yearned for your tender caress
To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own
Rend my heart open, then your love profess
A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of a raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
The wolf I will follow into the storm
To find your heart, its passion displaced
By ire ever growing, hardening into stone
Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
I know not if fate would have us live as one
Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound
The wish I whispered, when it all began
Did it forge a love you might never have found?
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep