припев: Я напишу тебе письмо почерком родным, Словами, что развеются для тебя словно дым, Скажу тебе “привет”, после “прости и прощай”, Вот тебе моя любовь
Well, here comes a test A fight until death, A song without a rest, But I cant complain, It's what I asked for. So I'll ask for your hand, Cause it's
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Well, here comes a test A fight until death, A song without a rest, But I cant complain, It?s what I asked for. So I?ll ask for your hand, Cause it
gun. Real as a gun As he watches the lights of the city And he moves through the night Shoot out the lights. Shoot out the lights Shoot out the lights. Ah, shoot
I'm so fucking sick of this god damn shit you put me through You swore you'd never lie to me, but now it's all you ever do So keep your foul tongue quiet
