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On the city walls
Touch her frozen hand
Melt those sad green eyes
With your love

The snow is blue
It cover you

In your eyes
Moon filled eyes
Deep and still

made the rims poke
Trust me they can't touch P, in one touchie
Turn drop-head coupe to dune-buggy
Admire the verses, their inspired by the hearses
That

up, now look at what you did
I hate you forever
Even though I know, your soul is made of stone
I love you forever
I'm drifting on my own, fading in my

either way
A soul is never what it was

I, I gotta have it
I, I gotta have it

And covered it with a carpet of snow
I have been hit by winter
I never

blowing let it blow
Hands cold, blood drippin down my nose
Face shattered by the snow
Crackin of my skin, red juice flowing froze
Bleeding deep, deep inside

hide in the shelter of Your faithfulness
Living waters touch my soul
Living waters touch my soul

So I will drink of the waters
I will rest by your

not touch
You can look but do not judge
I'm your goth girlfriend no relationship stuff
So do not touch

Born and bred in New York, streets studded with

apart one by one
Now you wonder, "where'd she go?"
Where's the rest of your white rose?
Wants me more now that I'm dead
Too late...
I'm gonna paint

Chorus 
Demons been taking my soul, so why try 
Harder to see through the smoke 
Through the side eye 
Bullets don’t carry no names, they fly by 
I

Or it snows
It's alright
Just as long
As you're right
By my side
When twilights
Or moonlights
Touch the sky
It's a mood
A vibe
Feel alive
Baby I love you

sellers trying to steal your soul
Find your own path and start walking, the only way
Spit and I stay venomous
I get up for a reason couldn't bother bout

talk about 
cll the things in your life that made you start to doubt 
That it's a wonderful life 

The snow outside is falling, but it's warm in here

Woman On Fire
Phoebe Hunt (BMI), Lari Cannon (BMI) © 2010

There's a spark in my soul and I will not deny
Let me not linger within my own lie

and a touch of death
Bring black roses for the wicked one
Don't waste away all your sympathy
On a fallen soul like me
(On a fallen soul like me)
There are not

California Snow

Tom Russell

Borderland

2001

your soul
But in the winter you can freeze to death
In the California snow.

I catch the ones I'm able to
And watch the others slip away
I know

all good tho
Wassup
I bet you I can touch a mill in a day
And I promise I'd never sell my soul
Say what?!
As long as you got tunnel vision
Be patient

it go
He could turn the silt into piles of snow
Why did you let it go
He could point a switchblade touch on your soul

First time Rain saw day
He

Midas Touch
Midas Touch
Midas Touch
Midas Touch
Told them boy
I got the Midas Touch
All mighty
Aint know one high as us
Lonely night's sleep with

beautiful to my eyes
My world was turned upside down
Shaken by you
I'm under your spell
I understand through the glassy touch
Of your cold hands with feeling

your soul
On this glacial plain I wait for you
To give in to the heat in my heart
This is warmth that will always surround you

Oh, why am I 
So taken by

I've got your essence entrenched in mine
I love you, only you, they call me The Snow Queen but
My obsession burns inside me, it's ivy unseen
In

turn cold? 
Woah
(Mmm, da da da da da da da da da da)

Just last week when we could meet down by the station
Was time to speak my mind, your soul's been

Queen of the Night

Judy Collins

Fires of Eden

1990

low
No more cradles and no more snow
Bet your life on a lucky roll
Play your queen, you could win your soul,
Stakes are high you can live or die

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