silence by your side
Clouds that rob glorious triumph of the sky
Shades, tinted glass that shields those lovely eyes
Mist that creeps in the silent of the night
Covers, keep you warm in the bed of fright
Make up that colour the palest of skin
Masks, put on in those shows of songs that sing
Hiding, from the purest of earthly sin
Shades, tinted glass that shields those lovely eyes
Mist that creeps in the silent of the night
Covers, keep you warm in the bed of fright
Make up that colour the palest of skin
Masks, put on in those shows of songs that sing
Hiding, from the purest of earthly sin

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