

Gypsy MoonYour Mama was a gypsy Danced under the falling moon, Free and beautiful and tragic On the beaches, past the dunesGypsy Moon
Your Mama was a gypsy Danced under the rising sun, Swift and sad and desperate She only loved but once
Blinding light, failing sight Singing along the shores Blinding light, failing sight Calling down the moon
Your Mama was a gypsy Danced under the falling moon, Free and beautiful and tragic On the beaches past the dunes.
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PEPEfritto
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"Love is a verb, love is a doing word."
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~CombichristArmy~NIN-on-DA~Death-Chicks~thedarklings
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It seemed that moment would last forever. That you had to risk your life to get love. You had to get right to the edge of death to ever be saved. [CH0KE]
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It seemed that moment would last forever. That you had to risk your life to get love. You had to get right to the edge of death to ever be saved. [CH0KE]
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To be as light as poppy seeds
free falling on the gentle breeze,
descend upon the devi's ground
and bring the lost souls to their knees
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It seemed that moment would last forever. That you had to risk your life to get love. You had to get right to the edge of death to ever be saved. [CH0KE]
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From dehumanization to arms production,
For the benefit of the nation or its destruction
Power, power, the law of the land,
Those living for death will die by their own hand..
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(")_(")(+'.'+) die you feckin' bunny.
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