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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Pagan Poetry”

• Pedalling through
  The dark currents
  I find
  An accurate copy
  A blueprint
  Of the pleasure
  In me
  
  Swirling black lilies totally ripe
  A secret code carved
  Swirling black lilies totally ripe
  A secret code carved
  
  He offers
  A handshake
  Crooked
  Five fingers
  They form a pattern
  Yet to be matched
  
  On the surface simplicity
  But the darkest pit in me
  It's pagan poetry
  Pagan poetry
  
  Morsecoding signals (signals)
  They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up
  (pulsate) from my hibernating
  
  On the surface simplicity
  Swirling black lilies totally ripe
  But the darkest pit in me
  
  It's pagan poetry
  Swirling black lilies totally ripe
  Pagan poetry
  
  Swirling black lilies totally ripe
  ....
  
  I love him, I love him
  I love him, I love him
  I love him, I love him
  I love him, I love him
  She loves him, she loves him
  
  This time
  She loves him, she loves him
  I'm gonna keep it to myself
  She loves him, she loves him
  She loves him, she loves him
  This time
  I'm gonna keep me all to myself
  She loves him, she loves him
  And he makes me want to hurt myself again
  She loves him, she loves him
  She loves him, she loves him
  And he makes me want to hurt myself again
  

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