Heartbeats

One night to be confused
 One night to speed up truth
 We had a promise made
 Four hands and then away
 Both under influence
 We had divine sense
 To know what to say
 Mind is a razor-blade
 To call for hands of above, to lean on
 Wouldn't be good enough for me, no
 To call for hands of above, to lean on
 Wouldn't be good enough for me, no
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 One night of magic rush
 The start - a simple touch
 One night to push and scream
 And then relief
 Ten days of perfect tunes
 The colors red and blue
 We had a promise made
 We were in love
 To call for hands of above, to lean on
 Wouldn't be good enough for me, no
 To call for hands of above, to lean on
 Wouldn't be good enough
 We were in love
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 We were in love
 Love
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 We were in love
 We were in love
 We were in love
 We were in love
 We were in love