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we danced on out,

where the sun and I -hide

the truth of tonight - cried

my soul in spite - of I--

and her eyes shot looks of fire

 

we danced on their souls we danced on we danced on

we danced on their souls we danced on we danced on

we danced on their souls

dance into the dusty sand

we danced on their souls

we danced on

 

we danced on  -ice

on the cracks in my - mind

wherever she wanted to fly - high

around for hellish delight

and her lips were cold as fire

 

we danced on their souls we danced on we danced on

we danced on their souls we danced on we danced on

we danced on their souls

dance into the dusty sand

we danced on their souls

we danced on we danced on

 

heart to heart, breaking my soul

hearts apart, stealing my soul~~~~~~   

 

there she goes, there she goes

where she stops, nobody knows~~~~

 

She danced on their souls she danced on she danced on

she danced on their souls

dance into the dusty sand~~~~~

no no no  no she wouldn't hold my hand~~

 

 

 

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