the window...[x2] That night he caged her. Bruised and broke her. He struggled closer. Then he stole her. Violet wrists and then her ankles. Silent Pain
and shoot Bullets wettin their suits Herut's lady put death in my shoes Cats die violent in war, silence the .4 The fall slow motion, seen the silent
bleach to fade his jeans With a brand new stay pressed shirt And some creased and wrinkled dreams His face a blemish garden but his eyes are virgin clear His voice
; we watch the fireflies kiss the night and turn their backs on the Milky Way forever, as our eyes shower sweetness upon each other. IV I caught a glimpse of your eyes Last night
flight & velvet hour We of arabic pleasure's breed We of sundome & the night Give us a creed To believe A night of Lust Give us trust in The Night Give
going to break, And the water gonna come in, have no place to stay Well all last night I sat on the levee and moan, Well all last night I sat on the
something ain't right the reflection in your eyes and a fire burning bright when you come to me in the night and you're feeling down will you come to me in the night
blows Calm and silent Carries news from a distant shore [x4] (Heading home!) [x2] Out of mind Can't get it Can't get it out of my head [x4]
window...[x2] That night he caged her. Bruised and broke her. He struggled closer. Then he stole her. Violet wrists and then her ankles. Silent Pain
expressionless faces. Father Brown rose to his feet, and his somnolent voice echoed throughout the silent Temple Hall." ... ... "Instead of the grateful
weapon and shoot Bullets wettin their suits Herut's lady put death in my shoes Cats die violent in war, silence the .4 The fall slow motion, seen the silent
