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• Artiste: Timid Tiger
• Titre: Transylvanian Love Story
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She is a flower of a girl from the playground of our world but the dark awakens her Men falling down on their knees yeah she's making them believe that there's nothing else to see Her lips are red as the blood in her bed she seems so mysterious A feeling deep inside of me tells me that she's not the queen that she used to be Wait till the day ends it covers all her instincts And when the moon appears She'll have you lying there She'll bite you in the neck Now she's my wife and we go out every night and the moonlight is our only guide And when the morning comes I see it's another century and its passing by Our skin is white as the chalk on the board where we count and we mark the dead A feeling deep inside of me tells me that she's not the queen that she used to be Wait till the day ends it covers all her instincts And when the moon appears She'll have you lying there She'll bite you in the neck