Anita Blake fanmix

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One More

I am stronger than my fears
this is the mountain that I'll climb
got one hundred steps to go
tonight I'll make it ninety-nine
Anita

I Want You

I want you
When the sun comes up, I wana make you mine, I wanna make it count
I want you
I wanna take you home, I wana make it known, I wana take you on
Anita/Richard

Under My Bed

Here I am, with my heart on the floor
And my love out the door
You should be knocking
But there it goes
I got nothing to show for
Anita (opustil ji snoubenec, poté i Richard)

You Look So Fine

I'm not like all the other girls
I can't take it like the other girls
I won't share it like the other girls
That you used to know
Anita -> Richard

Flawed Design

When I was a young boy I was honest and I had more self-control If I was tempted I would run Then, when I got older I began to lie to get exactly what I wanted
Richard

Fallout

I seem to forget how
Easy I fall out
I'm not yours and you're not mine
I can't afford to
I have to avoid you
But you come to me at night
Anita/Richard

Beauty Of The Dark

The beauty of the dark, is the beauty of you.
I dream of dreamind dreams of you but nightmares always block the view.
Jean-Claude

Hammock

I don't remember what you look like anymore
howling at the moon
With those larry hagman blues
One dance then a blue
And stay with me all night my honey child.
smečka

Wolf Like Me

My mind has changed
my bodys frame but god i like it
my hearts aflame
my bodys strained but god i like it
Richard

Spotlight Oh Nostalgia

They might try to tell you how you can live your life
But don't, don't forget it's your right
To do whatever you like, you like, you like, you like

'Cause they might try to tell you how you can live your life
But don't, don't forget it's your right
To do whatever you like, you like
Richard/Anita

Compulsion

Dark spell, I crave you so
I wanna live but you just won't let me go

We laid up there, in stars
Woke up in the storm
Am I yours? I'm unsure
Anita/Jean-Claude

Sunday

For those who wake
With a blind headache
Who must be still
Who will sit and wait
For sunday, to be monday
Anita

The End is the Beginning is the End

Send a heartbeat to
The void that cries through you
Relieve the pictures that have come to pass
For now we stand alone
The world is lost and blown
And we are flesh and blood disintegrate
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