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Heavy clouds, no rain
And every move causes pain
Ready kiss, but no love
I feel IÂ’m torn in half
Ardent look, but no heat
ItÂ’s not you really need
Baby, now it has happened
with us
We are dancing on broken
glass
CanÂ’t stand no more -

Never, never let you go
You are the one IÂ’m
searching for
Flesh of my flesh, bone of
my bone
LoveÂ’s carving it in the
stone