The First Snowflakes

Duran Duran

A View To A Kill



Meeting you, with a view to a kill,

Face to face, in secret places. Feel the chill.

Nightfall covers me,

But you know, the plans I'm making

Still over see.

Could it be the whole earth opening wide

A sacred why? A myst'ry gaping inside

The weekends; why? Until we

dance into the fire,

That fatal kiss is all we need.

Dance into the fire

To fatal sounds of broken dreams.

Dance into the fire;

That fatal kiss is all we need.

Dance into the fire.



The choice for you is the view to a kill.

Between the shades, assassination standing still.

The first crystal tears

Fall as snowflakes on your body,

First time in years,

To drench your skin with lover's rosy stain.

A chance to find a phoenix for the flame,

A chance to die, but can we

Dance into the fire,

That fatal kiss is all we need.

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