Frida of Blood and Gold Lyrics

Slowmotion driving through the fall
I feel the steel as you recall
It's like your house
It's built to never be sold

It's like your clothes
Made of blood and gold
Rise up black angel to the sky
And bleed your raindrops from on high

It's like your wings
They never attempted to fly
It's like your beauty
Made of blood and gold
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"Frida of Blood and Gold" as written by Andy Cousin, Mark Price, Julianne Regan, Marty Wilson-piper
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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