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Santo Ritmo

de They Who Mourn

It's funny the way things work out, when you look back on
On how you thought things would be
What once seemed so tragic, it doesn't seem bad now
You're light speeds beyond
You're just waiting to see
Wait and see
Like riding a bike or your first love
Long gone are the days that you still dream of
Crazy to most
Yeah, you're misunderstood
Wrinkled jeans and tired shoes, easily shaken not easily bruised
It's Just after midnight
This whole town is asleep
The Earth shifts
Planets fall from the sky
She moves through the yard like a jailbird
A jailbird at night
Through the window ever so sweet
Slide the covers, pull me to my feet
Like a tidal wave you move me
You move me
Under toe, sucked down, consuming, consuming
Yeah, Consume all of me
Gazing eyes and smooth, soft skin
Lyrics
It feels like your body that I'm swimming in
There's nothing like your first time
Tiny hands, a great big heart
Say what you're thinking now
Don't fall apart
There's nothing like your first time
No, there's nothing like your first

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