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Òåìà: Indulgence
Âðåìÿ: 08.03.2007 18:24 |
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I feel, Soon you will be there Haunting pain,angry stare Our hope in Our songs and Our truth's wings Shake this sick air I don't know your Purposes here Who of us - fool Who of them - dear Satisfy my curiosity Tell, for what lie breeds In society? You're not my lover You're my inept mate I've heard,your severe plans Are very great. Want to strangle My freedom by the love But for involvin' me Your indulgence is Not enough... |
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