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Dying On a Bed Of Roses

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Sweet and thorny
I'm dying on a bed of roses
There smell is so great
I no more feel the pain

Moonlight and rose blossoms
Are the reflect of my eyes
The eternal seas of the moon
Are the tears of my nights

Dying on a bed of roses
Sleeping for eternity in this paradise
With nothing else but me
I'll be alone in my own arms







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