And I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana
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I'm walking like this, there's a wound in my heart
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Tears choke, choke, I'm a prisoner of deceit
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But I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana.
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I'm already eighteen, it's scary to look at the passport
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He said I'm the prettiest on the planet
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Why at night the evil one could not say "no"
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Give me Lana wine, give me a pack of cigarettes.
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Why are we not together, you explain to me
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He has Kyivstar, I have UMC
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What is love, who will reveal the secret
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Give me Lana wine, give me a pack of cigarettes.
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And I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana
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I'm walking like this, there's a wound in my heart
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Tears suffocate, suffocate, my voice is cold
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I'm walking like this, I don't need him.
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I walk like this all in Dolce & Gabbana
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I'm walking like this, there's a wound in my heart
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Tears choke, choke, I'm a prisoner of deceit
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But I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana.
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Dolce and Gabbana.
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He is an empty hope, a bouquet of lilacs
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Maybe I'm the most naive of all on the planet
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After all, love is always “yes”, you don’t want to, “no”
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Give me Lana wine, give me a pack of cigarettes.
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Doesn't call or write for a thousand years
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He sits in Odnoklassniki all day
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You will coffee, of course not
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Give me wine, give me a pack of cigarettes.
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And I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana
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I'm walking like this, there's a wound in my heart
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Tears suffocate, suffocate, my voice is cold
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I'm walking like this, I don't need him.
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I walk like this all in Dolce & Gabbana
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I'm walking like this, there's a wound in my heart
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Tears suffocate, suffocate, my voice is cold
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I'm walking like this... In what? |
in Dolce & Gabbana.
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In Dolce & Gabbana.
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In Dolce & Gabbana.
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In Dolce & Gabbana.
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And I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana
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I'm walking like this, there's a wound in my heart
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Tears suffocate, suffocate, my voice is cold
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I'm walking like this...
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And I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana
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I'm walking like this, there's a wound in my heart
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Tears suffocate, suffocate, my voice is cold
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I'm walking like this, I don't need him.
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And I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana
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I'm walking like this, there's a wound in my heart
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Tears choke, choke, I'm a prisoner of deceit
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But I'm walking all in Dolce & Gabbana |