We met down in the valley where the wine of love and destruction flowedThere in that curve of darkness where the flowers of temptation growI left the rest for the others it was you and nothing elseYou felt so good to me baby, good as life itselfYou were life itself, rushing over meLife itself, the wind in black elms,Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without youI knew you were in trouble anyone could tellYou carried your little black book from which all your secrets fellYou squandered all your riches your beauty and your wealthLike you had no further use for, for life itselfYou were life itself, rushing over meLife itself, the wind in black elms,Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without youWhy do the things that we treasure most, slip away in timeTill to the music we grow deaf, to God's beauty blindWhy do the things that connect us slowly pull us apart?Till we fall away in our own darkness, a stranger to our own heartsAnd life itself, rushing over meLife itself, the wind in black elms,Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without youSo here's one for the road, here's one to your health and toLife itself, rushing over meLife itself, the wind in the black elms,Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without youLife itself, life itself, life itself...
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We met down in the valley where the wine of love and destruction flowed
There in that curve of darkness where the flowers of temptation grow
I left the rest for the others it was you and nothing else
You felt so good to me baby, good as life itself
You were life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in black elms,
Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without you
I knew you were in trouble anyone could tell
You carried your little black book from which all your secrets fell
You squandered all your riches your beauty and your wealth
Like you had no further use for, for life itself
You were life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in black elms,
Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without you
Why do the things that we treasure most, slip away in time
Till to the music we grow deaf, to God's beauty blind
Why do the things that connect us slowly pull us apart?
Till we fall away in our own darkness, a stranger to our own hearts
And life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in black elms,
Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without you
So here's one for the road, here's one to your health and to
Life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms,
Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without you
Life itself, life itself, life itself...
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