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White Lace and Strange by Thunder and Rosesالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

White Lace and Strange by Thunder and Roses

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.

Writer : BOND, CHRISTOPHER
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing