Frida Of Blood & Gold Lyric by All About Eve
Slowmotion driving through the fall
I feel the steel as you recall
Its like your house
Its built to never be sold
Its like your clothes
Made of blood and gold
Rise up black angel to the sky
And bleed your raindrops from on high
Its like your wings
They never attempted to fly
Its like your beauty
Made of blood and gold
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