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- Pride And Joy
Take me to your river, baby, take me to your sea
Purify my soul an´ pour your ocean over me.
Lead me to your chamber, where you sleep at night,
Scratch your name across my back, make me feel alright.
You´re the best time I have ever had,
You look so good, oh babe, you must be bad.
- Take Me for a Little While
Now my days are growing cold, all the memories unfold
Thinking 'bout the friends we lost, wondering how to count the cost
Now my days are growing cold
I can hardly wait any longer, now the feeling's growing stronger
Thinking 'bout the times we had, good times always turn into bad
Now my days are growing cold