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Soul of a Saint

 

Walking hand and hand like a bride and groom, bounded by the love of impending doom

Floating to the sky like a warm balloon, beating on his chest like a cold baboon

He ventures out into the night to save her mind

Searching for the reason why her soul don’t shine

Knowing that the answer will be hard to find

 

Holding on a promise as the world starts slipping away

Staring at the sun feel the rain on a beautiful day

All I ever wanted was a woman with the soul of a saint

Staring at the sun feel the rain on a beautiful day

 

Running by the street through the winter breeze, lying on a road talking to the trees

Sleeping in a cloud that’s been calling me, pulling on the earth like a chimpanzee

You venture out into the night to save your mind

Searching for the reason why your soul don’t shine

Looking for the answer though it’s hard to find

 

Holding on a promise as the world starts slipping away

Staring at the sun feeling the rain on a beautiful day

All i ever wanted was woman with the soul of a saint

Staring the sun feel the rain on a beautiful day

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