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Texty: Manic Street Preachers. Idler's Dream.

My heart it skips a beat when I behold
The light that's shining through your eyes of gold
From heavenly blood you seem to spring
From heavenly waters you can drink

I'll meet you on a day that never ends
I'll greet you in a way that heaven meant
You lay me down gently on the leaves
You cover me over in my sleep

I never did say that I wish I could
I never could pray cos it's just no good
I hope you don't break my heart of stone
I don't wanna scream out loud
And wake up on my own

And as I close my eyes
And the sky turns red
I realise just what you are
You're an idlers dream
And you're singing Shangri la
Shangri la
Shangri la
Shangri la

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