There she walks, touching your soul like holy fire
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Heaven knows, heartache to your ears, madness disappears
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She's kissing the flame of desire
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Yesterday's pain, illusions are on fire
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Lightning strikes when she walks by
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Ashes to ashes
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Lust to lust, dust to dust
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Tears she cries, touching your heart like holy water
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When she sighs, magic to your ears, madness disappears
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She's fanning the flame of her desire
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Yesterday's pain, illusions are on fire
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Lightning strikes when she walks by
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Ashes to ashes
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Lust to lust, dust to dust
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The way she cries, grabbing your soul with blind ambition
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Nothing remains but her illusion
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Lightning strikes when she walks by
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Ashes to ashes
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Lust to lust, dust to dust
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Lightning strikes when she walks by
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Ashes to ashes
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Lust to lust, dust to dust
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Ashes To Ashes
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| David Shankle Group |
