Muse - Sing For Absolution

Lips are turning blue
A kiss that can't renew
I only dream of you
My beautiful

Tiptoes in your mood
A starlight in the gloom
I only dream of you
And you're never near

Sing for absolution
I will be singing
And falling from your grace

There's nowhere left to hide
And no one to confide
The truth burns deep inside
And will never die

Lips are turning blue
A kiss that can't renew
I only dream of you
My beautiful

Sing for absolution
I will be singing
And falling from your grace

Sing for absolution
I will be singing
And falling from your grace

I won't remain unrectified
and our souls won't be as new






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(Nas horas onde se ouve o silêncio... nada como prencher o vazio com MUSE)