Black Angels (The)
Indigo Meadow
lay your hands on my chest girlyou been a problem since the moment I met you you always cause a real frictionput your pale hands on my face my love Be strong i wish she wereyou stand up and act like a love itkeep your hands of my chest girlleave your pale face on my lip, my lovealways indigo, always indigo, always indigoalways indigo, always indigo, always indigo
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