| His love was like gold dust
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| His desire took my lust
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| He sent shivers down my spine
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| His ghost echoes in my mind
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| The one heart I thought I could trust
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| His love was like Gold Dust
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| His love was my oxygen
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| He was my addiction
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| He played such a beautiful game
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| It used to drive me insane
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| The one heart it thought I could trust
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| His love was like Gold Dust
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| You don’t know what you feel as time moves on
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| You don’t know what you want until its lost and gone
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| I never realised that my heart could rust
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| Until love slipped through my fingertips like gold dust
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| Now his love won’t leave me alone
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| His words are on my tombstone
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| And tears won’t wash them away
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| I guess that’s the price you pay
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| To put faith in a heart you trust
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| His love was Gold Dust
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| You don’t know what you fear until you powerless
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| You don’t know what you want until your truly obsessed
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| I never realised that my heart could rust
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| Until love slipped through my fingertips like Gold Dust
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| His love was my final dance
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| With such innocent romance
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| The flowers will dry out with time
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| His ghost echoes in my mind
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| The one heart I thought I could trust
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| His love was like Gold Dust
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| The one heart I thought I could trust
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| His love was like Gold Dust
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| The one heart I thought I could trust
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| His love was like Gold Dust |