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| | Florence and the Machine - Howl | ] |
kā mūziciņa uzvelk dažreiz
šī maniem vilcenes vakariem
If you could only see
The beast you made of me
Screaming in the dark
I hunt when we're apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
My fingers claw your skin, try to tempt my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl
My blood is singing with your voice I want to pour it out
I hunt for you with dirty feet across the hollow ground
The fabric of your flesh
Pure as a wedding dress
Until I wrap my self inside your arms I cannot rest
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