
This Way Songtext
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Your new, key black eyes,
rest and on me.
Your hand's like paper,
on my knee.
I kneel at your chair,
until you stay.
But we, will I'll go.
This way.
will happen here,
in this sold house,
and with no fear.
This way, I know, This way.
The end of your days,
rest and on me.
Your hand's like paper,
on my knee.
I kneel at your chair,
until you stay.
But we, will I'll go.
This way.
will happen here,
in this sold house,
and with no fear.
This way, I know, This way.
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