We don't feel real, you don't know how it feels.
Lies and rubbish, just lies and rubbish
He saw through me.
he stared deep into my eyes and said:
I've still got your soul
and i believed him.
I'm in love again
and when you ran to me your cheeks blushed with the night
i kissed your honey hair, with my grateful tears
sometimes, i look at him and say
i hate you
and when you ran to me your cheeks blushed with the night
i kissed your honey hair, with my grateful tears
sometimes, i look at him and say
i hate you
odio cuando pones cosas en ingles porque no entiendo mierda ninguna y no me doy el trabajo de ponerlo en el google traductor. PS: mira para atras.
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