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The Perfumed Garden Lyrics - Artist : Omnium Gatherum
I'm sick of all these scars
And thinking of you Why you left me 'Cause I'd seen that love was true The worst of me Would tear it all away But the worst of me Could feel its whole grace In the garden the fallen jesting With souls burned black my mind is clear In the garden the fallen jesting With souls burned black my mind is clear The spring of that year Came back without a fear And they fell for you Everyone for lost delight The spring of that year Came back without [?] And we have met again And your scent is still the same, still the same In the garden the fallen jesting With souls burned black my mind is clear In the garden the fallen jesting With souls burned black my mind is clear The spring of that year Came back without a fear And they fell for you Everyone for lost delight The spring of that year Came back without [?] And we have met again And your scent is still the same, still the same I'm sick of all these scars And thinking of you Why you left me 'Cause I'd seen that love was true Why you left me 'Cause I'd seen that love was true |
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