I feel your heartbeat
In the pale moon glow
You see my lipstick's red
Like cherries in the snow
What's your intention?
Don't you think I know?
Your lips are glistening
Like cherries in the snow
The night is closing in
The leaves are turning gold
We lose our innocence
Like cherries in the snow
Pleasure turns to pain
Somebody's moanin' low
Someone's come of age
Like cherries in the snow
How far can we go?
How deep? How low?

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