Never has this feeling
made love to me like this...
never have I dreamt about you,
felt about you like this...
Like this night oh so terrible,
and cold, and beautiful...
Like this night oh so peaceful,
that so much wants to be free...
free from your spells and worries,
and coldness and light...
No, no I won´t,
I will not let myself dissapear,
will not let myself fade away...
not ever again...
Because this words oh so powerful,
this songs, this potions,
this nothing, this always...
because never has this night
made love to me like this,
like this death... like this death...
LA
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