Cradled in your arms, your arms, your arms
You did me no harm…you made me feel warm
This morning, mourning for you in the fire…I’m on true, rue fire…
Drowning in desire, drowning in desire, my heart will never, ever tire…
I admit,
I’m dream-lit
With little wit
Gotta get a grip on my own, all alone…
Wanna wrap my lips against...
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