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well i got pure hearts to get to you all they shine brighter than the stars above i hope you know what you do when you're turning your back on my love and in the garden down by the pond when the sun comes to an eclipse well i hope you'll respond to the kisses that i lay on your lips and your sister says: "do it thunder when you were born some time around the fall of 1979?" and now there's a magnetic storm when you rest your sweet body on mine and in a garbage can under trash and paper there is a wanted man with his face on fire and he looks down on me and he says that he is better off the way he is than me with a love like yours if you go [André] and my enemies they want me blind they want to slowly see me die of thirst well they should know that i don't mind if you're holding my arm when it hurts and i need you here to relieve me when there's a demon to fight and i'm helpless if you leave me like a werewolf in a full monnlight like a werewolf in a full monnlight From Letras Mania