| Time goes unnoticed
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| The girl doesn't know what she did.
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| White paths, herbs and spoons;
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| Cars, boots, and no one will ask her...
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| Her pain, her sadness...
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| Today I don’t dream, obviously a bad dream
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| Well, don't rub salt in her wound.
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| She loved, every second from the yard
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| But he was afraid to come up and say in the eyes?
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| She twirls, twists, constantly stirs up;
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| Constantly waiting for a call, nervous, the brain powders everything.
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| She never waits for guests, she seeks profit everywhere -
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| Today there, tomorrow with that...
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| She circles with me like a lingerie.
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| It's too late to change anything.
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| She circles with me like a lingerie.
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| It's too late to change anything.
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| Baby, it's pulling us back.
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| You want to be what the masses want to see.
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| My life is trails, her life is dancing.
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| Where it is warmer, there it will want to stay.
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| Do not care about the set of rules, conscience hides in a bag,
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| Her eyes are scorching, you can’t lower the bar, all plans are shot down.
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| She needs an upgrade, the same program
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| The door to the heart is closed. |
| She is fickle.
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| She circles with me like a lingerie.
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| It's too late to change anything.
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| She circles with me like a lingerie.
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| It's too late to change anything.
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| Hide your heart in the basement, and not paid for like tobacco,
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| After all, she rarely flickered, but for now ... And tempered by fear,
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| Hostage of sites, no plans for tomorrow,
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| Naturally, her strong point is more f*cking!
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| This is not a song, but - [lol, lol, lol], about how girls get hurt,
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| Her ball burst many times, surrounded by some dolba*s.
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| Under the heading "top secret" her life is full of special effects,
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| Girlfriends stuffed with fakes, apparently, they dry their heads with a vape.
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| Her world is full of intrigue. |
| I saw her two or three times.
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| I got stuck, and our elevator got stuck - my eyes found something in it.
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| You're hot, and so am I. |
| An angel was watching us from the VIP box.
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| She will come out of her skin. |
| Camera, motor, no matter how difficult it was.
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| She circles with me like a lingerie.
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| It's too late to change anything.
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| She circles with me like a lingerie.
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| It's too late to change anything.
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| She circles with me like a lingerie.
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| It's too late to change anything.
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| She circles with me like a lingerie.
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| It's too late to change anything. |