The Veils - The Wild Son | Текст песни

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Your knives are sharp
When you put them in my heart
Though the truth, you'd say
Is I like them there that way

From this hoodlum skin
I can always run to him
Undeserved, capsized
In the gutters of his eyes

Darling, I need you
Far more than I say
None of my fears
Are as dear to me

And a great light dims
Everyday I'm torn from him
And our stars align
In Elysian Fields at night

And the wheels, they turn
And the fallen heather burns
At a loss and scared
In exile and unprepared

Darling, I need you
Far more than I say
None of my fears
Are as dear to me

Darling, I need you
Far more than I say
None of my fears
Are as dear to me

Blessed's the night
Blessed's the night
Blessed's the night
When none of my fears
Are as dear to me

Blessed's the night
Blessed's the night
Blessed's the night
When none of my fears
Are as dear to me

None of my fears
Are as dear to me
None of my fears
Are as dear to me

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