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  • 作曲 : Antony
    I was lying in my bed last night staring
    At a ceiling full of stars
    When it suddenly hit me
    I just have to let you know how I feel


    We live together in a photograph of time
    I look into your eyes
    And the seas open up to me
    I tell you I love you
    And I always will
    And I know you can't tell me
    I know you can't tell me

    So I'm left to pick up
    The hints, the little symbols of your devotion
    So I'm left to pick up
    The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

    And I feel your fists
    And I know it's out of love
    And I feel the whip
    And I know it's out of love
    And I feel your burning eyes burning holes
    Straight through my heart
    It's out of love
    It's out of love

    I accept and I collect upon my body
    The memories of your devotion
    I accept and I collect upon by body
    The memories of your devotion

    And I feel your fists
    And I know it's out of love
    And I feel the whip
    And I know it's out of love
    And I feel your burning eyes burning holes
    Straight through my heart
    It's out of love, ooh hoo
    It's out of love

    Give me a little bit serious love
    Give me a little full love
    Be full of love

    Fists, fists, fists full of love...
  • 作曲 : Antony
    I was lying in my bed last night staring
    At a ceiling full of stars
    When it suddenly hit me
    I just have to let you know how I feel


    We live together in a photograph of time
    I look into your eyes
    And the seas open up to me
    I tell you I love you
    And I always will
    And I know you can't tell me
    I know you can't tell me

    So I'm left to pick up
    The hints, the little symbols of your devotion
    So I'm left to pick up
    The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

    And I feel your fists
    And I know it's out of love
    And I feel the whip
    And I know it's out of love
    And I feel your burning eyes burning holes
    Straight through my heart
    It's out of love
    It's out of love

    I accept and I collect upon my body
    The memories of your devotion
    I accept and I collect upon by body
    The memories of your devotion

    And I feel your fists
    And I know it's out of love
    And I feel the whip
    And I know it's out of love
    And I feel your burning eyes burning holes
    Straight through my heart
    It's out of love, ooh hoo
    It's out of love

    Give me a little bit serious love
    Give me a little full love
    Be full of love

    Fists, fists, fists full of love...