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It's your bicycle bells And your Rembrandt swells You're children-like and still breathing It's your look of loss When you're coming across Makes me feel like a thief When you're bleeding Duchess, Duchess Light up your candles for me Duchess, Duchess, Duchess Put all the love back in me It's the Persian sea Running through your veins You shed your names with the seasons Still they all return With their last remains And they lay them before you Like breezes It's your shimmering dress It says no, it says yes It says I've nothing left for concealing It's your shapeless flesh And your old girl's grace It's your young girl's face that I'm breathing Duchess, Duchess Light up your candles for me Duchess, Duchess, Duchess Put all the love back in me I'm lying She's crying |