歌词

It could make you sick
One kiss from the poison lips
Coming out of a dream
To keep you away from me
Time is cruel
Here comes the lunar hand
Here comes the melting sand
The waves wipe it clean
Fall into a hole
And the world has gone cold
If you need a new cloud
Remember me
Time is cruel
Here comes the lunar hand
Here comes the melting sand
The waves wipe it clean
The waves wipe it clean
Written by: Clay Ruby, Glenn Donaldson
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