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Her Cold Touch

stefayne

· 4:57 · 9 plays · v3-preview

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Gothic Metal

Lyrics

Verse 1

At the old cemetery

The gravedigger's daughter

Waits for me

In her black lace Sunday best

And a lifeless smile I can't resist

Pre-chorus

She reaches out and takes my hand

Her skin is pale as porcelain

Chorus

I need her cold, cold touch

To remind me of what is lost

In a world that does not love,

I need her cold, cold touch

To bring me a sense of peace

Or am I asking for too much?

Interlude

Verse 2

We walk together through fields of snow

The sky is grey and filled with crows

Her eyes are blue as the winter sea

She does not shiver in the icy breeze

Pre-chorus

She reaches out and takes my hand

Her skin is pale as porcelain

Chorus

I need her cold, cold touch

To remind me of what is lost

In a world that does not love,

I need her cold, cold touch

To bring me a sense of peace

Or am I asking for too much?

Bridge

She says I'm dead inside

And I know that she's right

She says I'm dead inside

It's the story of my life

Solo

Verse 3

At the old cemetery

The gravedigger's daughter

Waits for me

In her black lace Sunday best

And a lifeless smile I can't resist

Pre-chorus

She reaches out and takes my hand

Her skin is pale as porcelain

Chorus

I need her cold, cold touch

To remind me of what is lost

In a world that does not love

I need her cold, cold touch

To bring me a sense of peace

Or am I asking for too much?

Outro

I need her cold, cold touch

To remind me of what is lost

In a world that does not love

I need her cold, cold touch

To bring me a sense of peace

Or am I asking for too much?

End

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