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HOLY LOVE

When you love, I can feel your love
Shooting holes in my stupid pride
When you love, I don¡¯t fear your love
Of all the angels you are the most divine

Holy love,
You can really have anything you want from me
Anything you ask me to, I¡¯ll do
We can live in poverty or prosperity
Anything impossible, I¡¯ll try
You can really have everything you ask, and I¡¯ll be intimate with you Giving everything over, to making everything right

Holy love
When you love, I can feel your love
Shooting holes in my stupid pride
When you love, I don¡¯t fear your love
Of all the angels you are the most divine

Holy love
You can really make anyone you want of me
Anyone you need tonight, I¡¯ll be
Whether you want empathy, animosity
An enemy or company, call me
I can even be nothing if you ask, I'll turn invisible for you
I¡¯m the bird on your shoulder singing psalms through the night

Of holy love
When you love, I can feel your love
Throwing rocks throught the windows of a monastery
Love
Makes me feel the super extra gravity
Of god, yeah!
And life..

When you love, I can feel your love
Of all the angels you are the most divine.

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Holy Love
The Cardigans

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