Candy Ирония любви, Irony of love
You re not here. It seems to me that it s And flowers heap on my soul, My dreams lose contact with reality, I know now that it s Chorus: Stay like white snow on my hand, Like a drop of light, a soft whisper in my chest. Don t leave I can hear you love breathing still You won t deceive I know, I know that you love You love Give me a chance to forget you. Become invisible, Take away my dreams and memories Without your love, they ve just covered all my soul with woun
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