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Waking actions as natural as a sigh
Move my rested flesh across your lips there you lie

Even the moon is covered in scars
And when it is bright it lights the late world
Like a silver-haired friend with a torch
So don’t be afraid or ashamed, you’re beautiful to me

Waking actions as natural as a sigh
Move my rested flesh across your lips there you lie

Time will pass by we are creatures born to die
But my heart is yours and yours is mine we are invincible
You touch my face and you show me such grace
I forget all my cares and fears, I’m near to you and happy

Waking actions as natural as a sigh
Move my rested flesh across your lips there you lie

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from the sweetest of tales from the bitterest edge, released May 13, 2002

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