your deep and warm black eyes,
whatever will be of you, whatever will be of you,
panthers are who monitor my banishment,
I have condemned me and I am locking me in them,
whatever will be of me, whatever will be of me.
Lie me and say that I am not crazy,
lie me and say that I am only a bit,
who is afraid, who is afraid, say...If I am lose myself.
licked poems fallen of your lips.
Whatever....
Your chest is so cruel as blessed,
your body is finally Babel and a labyrinth
Whatever...
Lie me and say...
One thousand will pass
and the elf of your name
will go howling loudly
from moon to moon
Lie me and say...
And like a wolf, I go behind of you,
I must follow your footprint bit by bit,....Lyrics
It seems that the fear has conquered
ReplyDeleteyour deep and warm black eyes,
whatever will beCOME of you, whatever will beCOME of you,
panthers are THEY who monitor my banishment,
I have condemned MYSELF and I am locking MYSELF in them,
whatever will beCOME of me, whatever will beCOME of me.
Lie TO me and say that I am not crazy,
lie TO me and say that I am only a bit,
who is afraid, who is afraid, say...If I [] lose myself.
My wild heart OF THE STEPPE
licked poems fallen FROM your lips.
Whatever....
Your chest is AS cruel as blessed,
your body is finally Babel and a labyrinth
Whatever...
Lie TO me and say...
One thousand YEARS will pass
and the elf of your name
will go howling loudly
from moon to moon
Lie TO me and say...
And like a wolf, I go behind of you,
I must follow your footprint bit by bit,...
Whatever will become of me. Lie to me and say that I have made it right. :)
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