
Love Song for the Dead Ché The United States of America
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[Verse]
At the dawn of an ordinary Sunday
I remember the taste of you, sweet in my mouth
Late in the year
And in the stillness of an Oriente rainfall
I remember the warmth of you, still in my arms
Late, late in the year
[Chorus]
I can bring to you flowers in the night
Soft as my trembling fingers touch you, love
I can offer you wine and candlelight
If only my aching fingers clutch you, love
[Post-Chorus]
Late in the year
Late in the year
Late in the year
[Outro]
At the dawn of an ordinary Sunday
I remember the taste of you, sweet in my mouth
Late in the year
At the dawn of an ordinary Sunday
I remember the taste of you, sweet in my mouth
Late in the year
And in the stillness of an Oriente rainfall
I remember the warmth of you, still in my arms
Late, late in the year
[Chorus]
I can bring to you flowers in the night
Soft as my trembling fingers touch you, love
I can offer you wine and candlelight
If only my aching fingers clutch you, love
[Post-Chorus]
Late in the year
Late in the year
Late in the year
[Outro]
At the dawn of an ordinary Sunday
I remember the taste of you, sweet in my mouth
Late in the year
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