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Light bleeds in through the curtain lace Sleep on the couch, where the flowers stay And never bloom but only fade In the sun I fill the bath, while I dream of the lake I can smell the blood purged from raw steak By the barbecue on a summer day In the sun But I find you here In the blue light of the TV And I, I feel you in the wind Through the back screen at night With the kitchen tile cold on my cheek (Oh) Love you, baby Gold satin dreamer Gold satin heart Gold satin dreamer Waiting for it to get dark I wait for it to get dark All of those dreams left out in the sun They run like syrup and clot like blood Disfigured beyond recognition In the sun Songtexte Colors fade from my memory and even though Other faces I forget Yours is carved out of stone Tryna take you out of me is like Tryna get smoke out of wood Love you, baby Gold satin dreamer Gold satin heart Gold satin dreamer Waiting for it to get dark (For it to get dark) I wait for it to get dark (For it to get dark) Aus Songtexte Mania