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You said you'd kissed the Foot of the saviour Felt his confession in your sleep Well I'll be your saviour If you'll do me the favour And if you want I'll bathe you in the blood of the lamb, the lamb, the lamb I love you You truly ought to know And even if I am thinking of you I won't let it show When you're like this Letras de cancionesYou could be thinking anything at all And when you're like this I might as well be talking to I might as well be talking to a wall I love you You truly ought to know And even if I am thinking of you You'll never know There's no Stone Stick Bone Name thrown Swear to God I'll be to you, be to you, be to you, be to you... I'll be to you, I'll be to, I'll be to you I love you And even if I am thinking of you You'll never ever ever ever ever know It's too late for you to go There's no storm Cold Rhyme Dice Race For this Time will Run out Gold six You true From Letras Mania