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i could bleed, bleed, bleed for daysbut my heart would still beat for you dearyet we carry on like a stonelike we've no idea where we're coming fromthe rain will subside by the morningi can drag my legs 'cross the desertbut my lips will still thirst for you dearyet i feel your pains like a furnacethough it burns, i go on, i keep crawlingand the moon will rise in the eveningand we'll fall to sleep 'neath your treeand the wind will howl through your leavesand serenade meyou don't own mebut i'll take your leaddown the gnarly thicket in the treesand we're soon lostand we're terrifiedbut i'll always find my way to your eyesand the moon will rise in the eveningand we'll fall to sleep 'neath your treeand the wind will howl through your leavesand serenade me From Letras Mania