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Sister Christian, call me When you feel the signs No need to pretend, all my Fear got sent 'cause he was a friend of mine Grab the kitchen knife It shines just like my life Double sided, cold but bright It's sharp enough to cry (Yeah) [?] Sister Christian, call me When you feel the signs No need to pretend, all my Fear got sent 'cause he was a friend of mine From Letras Mania