"Dark Attraction"
Thaughts of you haunt me
wherever I go
Like the smell of spring rain
or the winter's first snow
I gaze into the darkness
And all that I see
Are your dark soulful eyes
Gazing right back at me
Your my hero in black
My prince of the night
Your my raven winged angel
My dark in the light～Erica Wilson
Thaughts of you haunt me
wherever I go
Like the smell of spring rain
or the winter's first snow
I gaze into the darkness
And all that I see
Are your dark soulful eyes
Gazing right back at me
Your my hero in black
My prince of the night
Your my raven winged angel
My dark in the light～Erica Wilson
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