| Our love is like forbidden fruit
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| But we take each bite with pride not shame
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| In this garden where the bitter poison rots
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| But all the same … we shall
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| Stand so strong so proud
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| Give in to prejudice
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| Behind closed doors we have to kiss
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| But I long to hold your hand in the rain
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| Watching accepted lovers expressing
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| tenderness and joy
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| Makes an angel stir in me for
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| something I can’t truly have
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| Like a young boy who’s denied his favourite toy
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| I just want to scream, just want to scream
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| And demonstrate my resistance
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| Just demonstrate my resistance
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| Demonstrate my resistance
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| Our love is like forbidden fruit
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| But we take each bite with pride not shame
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| In this garden where the bitter poison rots
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| But all the same every day brings another tear
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| Behind each stare lies a hidden tear
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| Someday soon we will have our day
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| Until then our love forbidden stays
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| Our love is like forbidden fruit
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| Our love is like forbidden fruit
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| Our love is like forbidden fruit
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| Our love is like forbidden fruit
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| Forbidden fruit, forbidden fruit |