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I see the in a swirl of hues,
but my color is shame.

the sky is painted...
Tonight the sky is painted...
and the wind sings songs as if it lament
tragedy on the far side of the world.

We're in the deep of my mind,
where I lust after and pain.

the sky is painted...
Tonight the sky is painted...
and the wind sings songs as if it would
tragedy on the far side of the world.

I am I and the is a woman
from who I take take take.
In an act of lust, no, in an act of
And I am damned, but can I be
but can I be saved?...saved

the sky is painted...(echo)
the sky is painted...(echo)
the sky is painted...(Tonight the sky is)
Melancholy and the wind sings songs as if it lament
some tragedy on the far of the world.

And the wind sings as if it would lament
some on the far side of the world.