Lullacry - Don't Touch the Flame Lyrics
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Don't Touch the Flame
Don't Touch the Flame Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Don't Touch the Flame By Lullacry?
I wish you well, hope you understand
If I could only tell (if I could only tell) Choice you have to make A beggar or the throne But please don't Touch the flame that burns inside It will keep you safe and alive This empty memory lane Is filled with the touch of a flame Who am I, ever to judge you Repeat the fears (repeat the fears) Can you feel it feel it on your skin But please don't Touch the flame that burns inside It will keep you safe and alive This empty memory lane Is filled with the touch of a flame Touch the flame that burns inside It will keep you safe and alive This empty memory lane Is filled with the touch of a flame Open up your soul and let love in But please don't touch the flame Touch the flame that burns inside It will keep you safe and alive This empty memory lane Is filled with the touch of a flame Touch the flame that burns inside It will keep you safe and alive This empty memory lane Is filled with the touch of a flame Touch the flame that burns inside (Don't touch the flame) It will keep you safe and alive (Don't touch the flame) This empty memory lane Is filled with the touch of a flame Don't touch the flame Don't touch the flame |
Who Wrote Don't Touch the Flame By Lullacry?
Jukka Markus Anttoni Outinen, Kimmo Matias Hiltunen, Kimmo Teuvo Antero Aroluoma, Sami Antero Leppikangas, Sauli Ilmari Kivilahti, Tanja Maaret Lainio
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