I Should Have Called Ms Cleo


GO!
Why did september take them away from me?
So hear me now, my silver goddess
For I am your knight of swords
Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes
TEACH ME HOW TO DIE
I bet you'll love me more when I am gone
And there must be another way out

FEAR NOT, MY BRETHEREN
THERE WILL BE SALVATION!
Won't you go for a ride?
Let's drink a cerveza and shed our wings
LET'S SHED OUR WINGS!

So hear me now my silver goddess
I swear one day, you'll be ok, my darling
Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes
TEACH ME HOW TO DIE
I bet you'll love me more when I am gone
And there must be another way out
Won't you teach me how to die?

Won't you go for a ride?
Let's drink a cerveza and shed our wings
IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL LOVE?
IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL LOVE?







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