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• Artiste: Meg McRee
• Titre: The Moon
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You gave me roses and I put 'em in a vase Wrote me love letters and I counted every page You had me countin' on you, right where you wanted me In the palm of your hand like no one else can You lined up the stars And put them all in the perfect position For unconditional love Yours sure did come with a lot of conditions As heavy as lead, strung up by a thread You gave me the moon And hung it over my head Undernеath your thumb, never left a mark on my skin You hurt mе just to heal me, just to hurt me again You kept the kinda score where nobody wins You poisoned the vine, but I drank the wine Yeah, I drank it dry You lined up the stars And put them all in the perfect position For unconditional love Yours sure did come with a lot of conditions As heavy as lead, strung up by a thread You gave me the moon And hung it over my head It was shinin' so bright How could I see the dark side? Oh, the dark side when You lined up the stars And put them all in the perfect position For unconditional love Yours sure did come with a lot of conditions As heavy as lead, strung up by a thread You gave me the moon And hung it over my head