following stars led you here
reading the signs showed you me
your constellations spelled out my name
we don't know why
it's meant to be
my love for you is off the charts
I've worked so hard - you'd be amazed
followed your horoscope faithfully
and hung around
on five-star days
we can not escape from this
it's fate, or the lack thereof
you would not deny me us
my sacred and profane love
of you
deep in your heart you've always known
someone out there was meant for you
well I'm as far out there as you can get
but let me in
this love is true
well even when you were six years old
you always believed in destiny
you always believed in the handsome prince
well the slipper's here
and it fits me
we can not escape from this
it's fate, or the lack thereof
you would not deny me us
my sacred and profane love
of you
once we were blind
now we're in love
I can see clearly,
I've seen enough
I fell on my face from grace to sin
but you bought me back when you let me in, because
you are the one
I could be, too
I'd cleave unto thee
(long as it's you)
'til death do us part? not even then
would my soul let go
from my true best friend
I'd go through hell, bring you back
heaven as well, come to that
part all the waters and walk on seas
for forty days
on bended knees
'cause miracles fall from the sky
but somebody's got to throw them up
you came to me like an answered prayer
and I don't care
if it's just luck
we can not escape from this
it's fate, or the lack thereof
you would not deny me us
my sacred and profane love
of you
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