I remember how the first time I laid my eyes on youIt was on a day just like thisYou were wearing your black dress Can I call you tonightCan we talk for a whileIm sick of living in black and whiteI`m getting ready for my sanctuaryI`m feeling unsteadyI`m getting ready for my sanctuarySo hear me saySomething better is coming upIt caught my eyesSomething brighter is coming upIt hurt my eyesI
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