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Oh darling I don't think this serenadeIs gonna carry through, is gonna carry throughYou're screaming and you're fighting with your brainAnd the battling war drives you back and forth, driving you insaneYou're crying, you're crying, you're cryingOh but the salt tastes so divineThis love, this love, this loveIs what I want, is what I wantIt's been a while since she had spoke to youAnd she passed some words, but then you passed a fireMemories flooding back into that part that you want to forgetAnd you wanna kill, oh and you wanna killYou're crying, you're crying, you're cryingOh but the salt tastes so divineThis love, this love, this loveIs what I want, is what I wantYou drank far too much wineA dizzy spell to block out all the sunshineBut it didn't do you justice for the crime of loveNo it didn't do you justice, it didn't do you justice all for herOh love listen to me, you got it hard but soon it will be easyThe crime of love was tried but you did not succeedNo it didn't do you justice, it didn't do you any goodIt didn't do you justice, no it didn't do you justice all for her From Letras Mania