Autumn underfoot on soles. |
Thoughts about myself and about nothing.
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The heart asks for feelings: don't disturb - it's easier to just think about empty things.
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Autumn underfoot on soles. |
Thoughts about myself and about nothing.
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The heart asks for feelings: don't disturb - it's easier to just think about empty things.
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Disappearing under the cover of night? |
You told me: "The past is a lesson!"
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I didn't want to believe it, but I knew that the fuse of love had expired long ago.
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He whispered to me quietly, running away: "Don't worry, you know, everything will pass."
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But now I know, I know for sure that I will not be lucky with you.
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Autumn underfoot on soles. |
Thoughts about myself and about nothing.
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The heart asks for feelings: don't disturb - it's easier to just think about empty things.
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Autumn underfoot on soles. |
Thoughts about myself and about nothing.
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The heart asks for feelings: don't disturb - it's easier to just think about empty things.
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Between before and about, in doubt, alone, invigorating.
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I found love and in amazement fell ill with happiness in a hurry.
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Don't use it, it will be forgotten, I'll get used to it. |
The term of love has its turn.
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Don't try, don't look for a mistake - we're just not lucky with love.
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Autumn underfoot on soles. |
Thoughts about myself and about nothing.
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The heart asks for feelings: don't disturb - it's easier to just think about empty things.
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Autumn underfoot on soles. |
Thoughts about myself and about nothing.
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The heart asks for feelings: don't disturb - it's easier to just think about empty things.
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Autumn underfoot on soles. |
Thoughts about myself and about nothing.
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The heart asks for feelings: don't disturb - it's easier to just think about empty things. |