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My face, as true, as a beautiful life
We will, follow, watching as we go blind
 
Tell me how many times does it take
To make you believe
 
Go hate you, not desperate
It’s not a problem to deal with me
 
Wake up, we’ll fight it
In the shadow of another dream
 
My face, as real, as a fake you don’t know
We are, the slaves, so scared of losing control
 
Tell me how many times does it take
To make you feel secure
 
Go hate you, not desperate
It’s not a problem to deal with me
 
Wake up, we’ll fight it
In the shadow of another shade
 
Come on and, start moving your head to the edges with me
You can’t breathe in the toxicity of perfection
 
Come on and, start moving your head to the edges with me
You can’t breathe in the toxicity of perfection
 

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Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be out of sight
 
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on my troubles will be miles away
 
Oh here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more
 
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star above the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
 
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near once more
 
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
So hang a shining star
Above the highest bough
Have yourself a merry little Christmas now
 

Eternally

I'll be loving you eternally
With a love that's true, eternally
From the start, within my heart
It seems I've always known
The sun would shine
When you were mine
And mine alone
 
I'll be loving you eternally
There'll be no one new, my dear, for me
Though the sky should fall
Remember, I shall always be
Forever true and loving you
Eternally
 
Though the sky should fall
Remember, I shall always be
Forever true and loving you
Eternally
 

Raining in the Desert

It's raining in the desert
And the wind blows in your hair
We're running out of money
But I love you I don't care
The flood will be here soon
And the ceiling's leaking bad
But when you look into my eyes
Nothing makes me sad
 
(2x)
 

A Dead Rose

O Rose! who dares to name thee?
No longer roseate now, nor soft, nor sweet;
But pale, and hard, and dry, as stubble-wheat,---
Kept seven years in a drawer---thy titles shame thee.
 
The breeze that used to blow thee
Between the hedgerow thorns, and take away
An odour up the lane to last all day,---
If breathing now,---unsweetened would forego thee.
 
The sun that used to smite thee,
And mix his glory in thy gorgeous urn,
Till beam appeared to bloom, and flower to burn,---
If shining now,---with not a hue would light thee.
 
The dew that used to wet thee,
And, white first, grow incarnadined, because
It lay upon thee where the crimson was,---
If dropping now,---would darken where it met thee.
 
The fly that lit upon thee,
To stretch the tendrils of its tiny feet,
Along thy leaf's pure edges, after heat,---
If lighting now,---would coldly overrun thee.
 
The bee that once did suck thee,
And build thy perfumed ambers up his hive,
And swoon in thee for joy, till scarce alive,---
If passing now,---would blindly overlook thee.
 
The heart doth recognise thee,
Alone, alone! The heart doth smell thee sweet,
Doth view thee fair, doth judge thee most complete,---
Though seeing now those changes that disguise thee.
 
Yes, and the heart doth owe thee
More love, dead rose! than to such roses bold
As Julia wears at dances, smiling cold!---
Lie still upon this heart---which breaks below thee!