Wounded hands, smoke, fog
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Heart broken wing
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The dark outside believed that once he could not let go
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Time was the problem and his life full of liars
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Couldn't find comfort
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He didn't set the clock, couldn't wake up, couldn't lie back
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He looked at me madly in love and said "I loved it"
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Couldn't find another word instead of yo
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It fell on my skin, what a fire that can't love offended
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He can't beat strong, he's the distant one who stays in the past
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That's the problem
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This is the bullet that hit me or it's gone
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He didn't get his life, he was silent to his destiny
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What a difficult, extremely icy road
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He said rip my heart out but let it stop
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You are a different woman every day
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You are the devil one day and an angel the next
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You are a different woman every day
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You are the devil one day and an angel the next
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You are an incomprehensible strange person
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You are neither my enemy nor my friend
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He fell on the concrete, the wounded cold as ice
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Her heart was silent as if happiness was a bird
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Again, his eyes filled with color and he was going to talk, he swallowed and got up
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He told me for a moment that he gave me such a wound that his recipe is admirable.
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An arrow stuck in his heart broke, no storms like this, such a massacre, wastage
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Sleep is haram, crazy, he hit me, lie, ambushed lie to me
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My last burning cigarette you call blood, time, life is smoke
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No one finds the way
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Said my heart doesn't beat out of fear
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No, this blood flowing from the heart
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If he didn't exist, there was no life
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This was the last talk about love
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You are a different woman every day
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You are the devil one day and an angel the next
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You are a different woman every day
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You are the devil one day and an angel the next
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You are an incomprehensible strange person
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You are neither my enemy nor my friend |