Текст песни Fields Of The Nephilim - At The Gates Of Silent Memory

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Love of my life, God grant the years Confirm the chrism - rose to rood! Anointing loves, asperging tears In sanctifying solitude! That holds my heaven and holds my hell. Yes today life that I knew So sick of all the people A blind moon over to the window Where the night has become elizium For the sleepless souls And our days to come You stand with dalila May be I'll just pass-away Or may be I'll stay But I feel alive with you And I feel some kind of heaven When I feel deep inside her I feel some kind of heaven Hear me Give me some kind of heaven Such lights she gives as guide my bark; That holds my heaven and holds my hell. Love of my life Man is so infinitely small Man is so infinitely great!

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