| In the summer of 2005, do you remember, in a slow dance we were whirled
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| It was cold, your palms weren't warm, you haven't forgotten your brother yet
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| White walls concealed by romance
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| Letters about meeting you
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| I did not think that life would arrange everything so cool
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| That I will love stumbling over stones and wires
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| He stood on his feet brotherly heart understands everything
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| Forgive me if something is wrong
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| How much I love her, you know
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| They warmed themselves from the winter cold, shared grief fairly equally
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| Slept in my arms with the sun, thank you for the angel to the Lord
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| For the eyes of your beauty I am ready to die and I will follow you
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| If you leave, I'll put a penny on my life ...
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| Foliage faded, in seconds years
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| Behind the mists of pain roses have long since dried up.
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| There will be cold and frost again in the mornings
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| Together we will go through sorrows and hardships.
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| Eyes, sadness, a puppy huddled under the door
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| In the eyes of longing and pain of the past days and weeks.
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| Once you were needed, you were caressed by the owner.
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| Now you're thrown into a box of old things
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| Nobody needs you, you are completely desperate
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| You are looking for the door back, but you don't know how to find it
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| You are a toy for her, listen. |
| Wait, I told myself
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| She is not your hero! |
| Tears fell down, the noose squeezed the soul
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| Answers to questions: is he there or am I?
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| And you all watch your films about love
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| You play with feelings, breaking your heart again!
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| The ship gave bridges ...
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| Where unrelated speech takes you
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| I don't need words, I'm tired of waiting
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| When you understand what is important, love or bed!
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| Foliage faded, in seconds years
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| Behind the mists of pain roses have long since dried up.
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| There will be cold and frost again in the mornings
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| Together we will go through sorrows and hardships. |