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I've seen the blue lips on youBending down over cold kissesI've heard the wings beatingAngels pass you over againLying on the floorStill as a pictureLooking up with doll's eyesSleep a whileSleep a whileSleep while I'm goneYour past is hung from your neckPulling strings made of things you always meant to doHeavier than goldIs it a crime to rest your soul for a while?Lying on the floorStill as a pictureYou don't have to hide anymoreSleep a whileSleep a whileSleep while I'm goneLetras de cancionesGone, gone, goneSleep while I'm goneSleep while I'm goneSleep whilesleep whilesleep while I'm gone From Letras Mania