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YOU CAN STILL BE MINE

DARLING, YOU CAN STILL BE MINE;
LAY YOUR HANDS OVER MYSELF,
LET OUR FINGERS INTERTWINE.

AND YOUR HEART MAY HOLD A LINE,
BUT DON'T LET GO OF YOURSELF.
DARLING, YOU CAN STILL BE MINE.

WRAP MY ARMS AROUND FROM BEHIND;
THERE'S NOBODY LIKE ONESELF,
LET OUR FINGERS INTERTWINE.

DIG MY NAILS IN, MIND MY MIND;
BLEEDING THE HEART OF THYSELF,
DARLING YOU CAN STILL BE MINE.

TASTE OF IRON MAKES ME BLIND-
AREN'T I UNLIKE HERSELF?
LET OUR FINGERS INTERTWINE.

INSIDE YOU, YOUR HEART I FIND,
IT BEATS IN MY HANDS, ITSELF.
DARLING YOU CAN STILL BE MINE;
LET OUR FINGERS INTERTWINE.