Colin Linden - The Immortals текст песни

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Good company turned bad brought me here
In the wee hours of the morning
With a shot of light and a soul of love
I stumbled upon you
Who are my destiny
Fumbling for a match to make
Waiting for a chance to take
You for me and me for you

A midnight flash of tenderness
It came without a warning
I begged for you my soul to keep and hold
Until the morning
It was our destiny
Like one bloodstream passing through
Vital signs from me to you
Thunder applauding in the distance

And in the twilight hour
I hope that we don't grow old
Throughout impending disaster
I hope our spirits don't grow cold
Enormous lights we might have to punch out
But wait and see, we might turn out
To be the immortals ...

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