Matador - Male (Main)
Album: Acoustic Stories
Lyrics
You're wise to this, Our fateful kiss, will lead us two astray, You will follow a heart oh so hollow, Beating an empty pace / Once was so evergreen, Fortunate to have been, Listening as they sing, and see what morning brings / Take my hand this steady hand, That will lead you to disgrace, Autumn sand on covered land, is where I never take you / I would discover you, In part you could say that's true, I'll guess we'll never know, Given what's on show / Take this hand this crooked hand, It'll read you like a book, A Matador or something more, I flatter to deceive you / Blinded I suppose by me and this sudden blow, And I'll guess we'll never know, Given what's on show


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