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• Artiste: Priory
• Titre: Lady Of Late
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I was born with a heart of stone Till you came along and you broke my throne Now here I stand with your hand in mine Still a humble man till the end of time I was loooking for a place to hide I stepped out into your firing line And I went down I went down hard I was looking just to dip my toes In the body of water from which you arose You pull me under My lady of late Just a sailor I was lost at sea, and I I heard you calling It was calling to me So I went ashore To never be seen again My knees they tremble with every embrace And my throat closes off when I see your face Is this my fate My lady of late I was born with a heart of stone Till you came along and you broke my throne Now here I stand with your hand in mine Still a humble man till the end of time I was loooking for a place to hide I stepped out into your firing line And I went down I went down hard I was looking just to dip my toes In the body of water from which you arose You pull me under My lady of late Oh just a sailor I was lost at sea, and I I heard you calling It was calling to me So I went ashore To never be seen again My knees they tremble with every embrace And my throat closes off when I see your face Is this my fate My lady of late I was born with a heart of stone Till you came along and you broke my throne