White Lace and Strange
White Christmas soft in the doorway
Chaunaka ceiling a touch to me
Wanting to to stage us for one day
Some strange sensation I feel when I see
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
Deep crimson lips calling to me
Feeling so weak and tasting so fine
Making sweet love in the morning
When its time you must go
Once again I sing
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
Deep crimson lips calling to me
Feeling so weak and tasting so fine
Making sweet love in the morning
When its time you must go
Once again I sing
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time.
All the time
Chaunaka ceiling a touch to me
Wanting to to stage us for one day
Some strange sensation I feel when I see
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
Deep crimson lips calling to me
Feeling so weak and tasting so fine
Making sweet love in the morning
When its time you must go
Once again I sing
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
Deep crimson lips calling to me
Feeling so weak and tasting so fine
Making sweet love in the morning
When its time you must go
Once again I sing
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time.
All the time
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Writer(s): Chris Bond
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