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Letra de From your lips (fragmento) 1003: Well my sun is burning In just like a little far away Standing closer from me You never turn me away Butterflies are up your fingers Sugarcubes are in your mouth Honey trees are made of sweetness You told we're going deep inside The road the dust and you Make me cry and smile There's something else that can do There's something else that I should try {Em} {C} {D} ({Dsus4}) Is not you business Is not you business Is not you business Is not you business Well you know it turned up grey That’s the colour of my fate You know I've tried that sweetest taste The sweetest edge of death You know I turned so easy But you never got me around So better stay away from me {G} ({Gadd9}) {C} ({Cadd9}) {G} ({Gadd9}) {C} {Em} {C} {F} {D} ({Dsus4}) {G} ({Gadd9}) {C} Butterflies are up your fingers Sugarcubes are in your mouth Honey trees are made of sweetness You told we're going deep in Told we're going deep in Told we're going deep inside {G} ({Gadd9}) {C} ({Cadd9}) {G} ({Gadd9}) {C} {C5} {C#5} {... [letras de canciones de Massacre]
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