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Temple Of Thought

Poets of the Fall
Tom: AmguitarIntermediário
Tamanho do texto:
AmChills
Chills come racing down my spGine
Like a storm on my skin
With shAmaking hands
I?ll guide your sweet soul into mGine
Until I feel you within
And I kFnow
I know that it?s all about AmunderstGanding
And I hFid it insGide
Your beautiful sAmoul as it?s cryGing for lFove
To cGonquer the dAmay slowly dGawnin?
I wFant you to kGnow
You?re the hAmeart of my tGemple of thFought
Am So when you?re rGestless I will cFalm the oGcean for you Am
In your sGorrow I will drFy your tGears Am
When you neGed me I will Fbe there, lGow beside you
AmI?ll take awGay all your fFears G
AmI?ll take awGay all of Fyour fGears
So yAmou can let gGo all your fFears
GDreams have nothing on my reFality I
GI?m the scent of your sFkin
GI know where I am endFlessly into the sun
GFeel the life, dream Fwithin
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