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Cure, The - Текст песни Strange Attraction
It started with a dedication
 'Lost in admiration - happy birthday - I'm forever yours - Blossom'
 Faded red inside a tiny book of butterflies
 I smiled surprised at how when flickered through
 The wings flew by spelled out my name...
 Six months went by the summer lost
 Obsessively the letters dropped into my life
 The same soft blood smooth flowing hand
 'Please try to understand - I have to see you - have to feel you -
 Tell you all the ways I need you - yours forever in love...'
 Strange attraction spreads its wings
 It varies but the smallest things
 You never know how anything will change
 Strange attraction spreads its wings
 And alters but the smallest things
 You never know how anything will fade
 The year grew old incessantly she wrote to me
 She'd started smoking poetry!
 I laughed in recognition of a favourite phrase
 She'd pulled me in...
 I answered her
 A Christmas card in sepia
 Arranging when and where
 And how the two of us should meet...
 Her opening so well prepared
 A nervous smileCure, The - Strange Attraction - http://ru.motolyrics.com/cure-the/strange-attraction-lyrics.html
 I couldn't take my eyes from her
 She whispered,
 'Can I use some of your lipstick?'
 It was perfect so believable
 I couldn't help but feel that it was real
 And kissing crimson fell into her waiting arms...
 Strange attraction spreads its wings
 It varies but the smallest things
 You never know how anything will change
 Strange attraction spreads its wings
 And alters but the smallest things
 You never know how anything will fade
 So alone into the cold new year without another word from her
 I wrote to ask if we could maybe meet again before the spring
 But weeks went by with no reply until once more my birthday came
 And with it my surprise but this time nothing was the same...
 'I'm sorry - blame infatuation - blame imagination -
 I was sure you'd be the one but I was wrong -
 It seems reality destroys our dreams - I won't forget you - Blossom'
 Faded red inside a tiny book of old goodbyes...
 Strange attraction spreads its wings
 It varies but the smallest things
 You never know how anything will change
 Strange attraction spreads its wings
 And alters but the smallest things
 And you never know...










