For Evangeline - The Juliana Theory
In one night, you made me your own,
In one night, you made me your own,
In one night, you made me your own,
In one night, you made me your own.
The deapest embrace is creation,
In one night.
The deapest embrace is creation,
In one night.
The deapest embrace is creation,
In one night.
I laid there for days and you forgot
I laid there for days and you forgot,
I laid there for days and you forgot,
I laid there for days and you forgot,
In one night, you made me your own,
In one hour you gave me away to the angles
In one night, you made me your own,
In one hour you gave me away
In one night, you made me your own,
In one hour you gave me away
You gave me up to the sky
You gave me up to the angles; you sent me up to the sky, now the wings fan the heat from the face you?ll never touch, the hair you?ll never smell the little hands you?ll never hold hands you?ll hold now now I am just a silhouette down there,
now I am just a silhouette down there
now I am just a silhouette down there
now I am just a silhouette down there,
now I am just a silhouette down there
now I am just a silhouette down there
now I am just a silhouette down there
now I am just a silhouette down there
now I am just a silhouette down there
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