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Overcome by your moving temple
Overcome by this holiest of altars
So pure, so rare
To witness such an earthly goddess
I've lost my self control
Beyond compelled to throw this dollar down
Before your holiest of altars
I'd sell my soul, my self esteem
A dollar at a time for
One chance, one kiss
One taste of you my magdalena
I bear witness to this place, this prayer, so long forgotten
So pure, so rare, to witness such an earthly goddess
And I'd sell my soul, my self-esteem
A dollar at a time for
One chance, one kiss,
One taste of you my black madonna
I'd sell my soul, my self-esteem
A dollar at a time
For one taste, one taste
One taste of you my magdalena
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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