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Stone Roses Tears

me baby, absolve me, my dear I've seen the future in the tracks of your tears I've seen the future in the tracks of your tears Of your tears, of your tears

baby, absolve me, my dear I've seen the future in the tracks of your tears I've seen the future in the tracks of your tears Of your tears, of your tears

Multiple personalities second guess themselves and squabble A heart encased in cold metal A stubborn demeanor that makes the bold settle Bare feet scented with the fragrance of rose

philosopher's stone. In you my penumbral heart has found a home. And as you whisper sweet wisdoms into my ears, the power of cunnilingus brings you to tears

no insight Have the poets all left us? Words written, forgotten and no one cares Have the poets all left us? Like dead roses in gardens of sadness Their petals fall like the tears

Well I wandered alone, Through a desert of stone, And I dreamt of my future wife. My sword's in my hand, And I'm next in command, In this version of

drift in the frozen wind And mysteries are reborn We rose from sand and stone To follow the light's allure Tears drift in the shadows sleep Turn innocence

violence The dead rose to complain The stars were ill-crossed as the weather Lost in its bitumen cloak The Angels were warring, slick with endeavour Falling like tears

With crimson sacrifice So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss And weep with new-found life?" Red roses for the Devil's whore.... Dark angels taste my tears