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Silvery - Miserable chillers
Lyrics by:Miguel Gallego
Composed by:Miguel Gallego
We tenderly
Kiss each other's cheeks
The softest dreams
Pass between our sleep
We get so tired
Of feeling mean
Getting up early
And needing to leave
What kind of love
Do I need
The wicked things
Don't ever tug my sleeves
We secretly
Dance above our grief
We get so tired
Of feeling mean
Getting up early
And needing to leave
What kind of love
Do you need
I talk all night to my sleep
I'm only faultless in my dreams
I hope that no one takes this from us
Nobody sees
What slips away from me
So silvery
And sudden our sleep
We get so tired
Of feeling mean
Getting up early
And needing to leave
What kind of love
Do we need