Winter Marches On (from Notorious)
by Duran Duran
(Oooh, ohhh, Mmmm)
The trade's on.
She drains emotion -
To drink from,
The breast of fortune
Dreams have frozen,
Crystal in the morning
Birthtime rose,
A thorn for coronation.
All arise from your rest
We'll find enough there
to feed you.
Soon you'll belong to the
blessed
Spare us your lives while
we need you.
Loud, is the music, the
crowd is ringing
Out, of my head as the
winter marches on...
Loud is the music the
sky is bringing
Out of my head as the
winter marches on...
Loud, is the music, the
crowd is bringing
Out, of my head as the
winter marches on...
Loud is the music the
sky is ringing
Out of my head as the
winter marches on...
And on...
Winter marches on...
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