It was first love
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And I did not know that in the end it would bring me pain
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I haven't seen you enough, but my somersault of dreams
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It will show you your worst nightmare. |
God go again
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No, wait, stop!
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Your scent and your lips
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Won't describe the sheet
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There is happiness in the vein in the hand
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Even though I know it's not worth it
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Extinguished here with us as if
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While we are in dreams - grant
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Happy endings for stories
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Oh ... this will not happen, I know
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Looks young, life is ahead, but loneliness ages everyone
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And over time, you are not a schizo, overcame the weight of the stages
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After all, you know, there is karma and will change places for you
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She won't be good to someone, faithful
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Companion, because he does not know the price of love
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And you bless her, even if it will be posthumously
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After all, she is your love, even though she could kill you
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The illusory tomorrow will not return, all words are priceless, the contract is gone
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About our future. |
Together forever. |
Excitement played a new set, but with your head
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And what did you want to rein in elegantly again? |
all goals are closed, thoughts are secret
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I really wanted to believe after you, but all faith was drawn into moments of despair.
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The keys will drill my door
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To the new steppe
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Believe again
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"Is it luck?"
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-Forget and howl without crying
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Where no fire burns
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Again with the flood
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Knapsack and behind a knapsack on the shoulder
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I don't know how you
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Still I would not want
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I am everything
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Where fiercely psychoses and rules
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incorrigibility
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Spectators in the hall
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Author of love
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Doesn't always choose
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But I choose to leave
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The illusory tomorrow will not return, all words are priceless, the contract is gone
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About our future. |
Together forever. |
Excitement played a new set, but with your head
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And what did you want to rein in elegantly again? |
all goals are closed and thoughts are in secret
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I really wanted to believe after you, but all faith was drawn into moments of despair.
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It's not worth it
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To suffer, accept as it is, this love sentence
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Like a call, you will act, even though there is no one in the house
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Fill these spaces with new people - round dance
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And they will replace the groans, the year is about a new one, you need to forget quickly
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All this pain, all these tears, snot, burned in a fire
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Do you understand? |
From the entrance of the soul, you - kick out the guests
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And again the room is empty, so many thoughts and meetings in a dream |