Lyrics

I'm a lonely painter I live in a box of paints I used to be frightened by the devil and drawn to those that weren't afraid Remember when you told me that love was touching souls Surely, you touched mine Part of you pours out of me from time to time these lines You're in my blood like holy wine, you're so bitter, so sweet I could drink a case of you, darling I'd still be on my feet, yeah, I'd still be on my feet You're in my blood like holy wine, you're so bitter, so bitter, so sweet Ohw and I could drink a case of you, darling Ohw yeah, yeah and I'd still be on my feet and I'd still be on my, I'd still be on my feet I'll still
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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