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Skin-like tight
Pale in white
You'll dress like this just once
So turn around
Wave your hand
We're frozen where we stand
So cling to me
And I will lead
I will guide you this time
The words you say
Echo in my head
You touched my skin, now I glide
Slow it seems
Vague like dreams
You flow through this so well
You turned around
Smiled and looked down
And threw the flowers you held
So cling to me
And I will lead
I will guide you this time
The words you say
Echo in my head
You touched my skin, now I glide
I need you
I don't need you
Now I need you
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