Wife beater, maneater
Stole my heart, should’ve feared the reaper
Hair slicked back, white Cadillac
Fooled them all, for your heart is a pure black
Wish that you’d come back to get your
Leather jacket, but this weather
Shines too bright for both you and me
White sunshine burns your raven wings
Shadows dance in the air where the reapers sleep
Cross my heart, hope I don’t die this evening
Diamond fires in your eyes searching endlessly
For your rarest of flowers, or so you called me
Young woman, share
Young woman, share your fire with me
All hope is lost
All hope is lost in our memories
White leather gloves hold heather
Watchin’ you race past, I drop the leaves
Let them sail away in the autumn breeze
Waitin’ by the bridge to put my soul at ease
Wish that you would love me gently
But you′re poisoned with sin aplenty
Spread your wings with the new moon’s rise
Pulled me close, evil in your eye
Shadows dance in the air where the reapers sleep
Crossed my heart, hoped I die here this evening
Diamond fires in your eyes searching endlessly
For your rarest of flowers, or so you called me
Young woman, share
Young woman, share your fire with me
All hope is lost
All hope is lost in our memories
Young woman, share
Young woman, share your fire with me
All hope is lost
All hope is lost in our memories
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Saint Avangeline Lyrics – Your Rarest of Flowers