Singing in the underpass And a charred filter Left a burn on my fingers ( COVER) street musicians

SUBSCRIBE US Video link: Playlists: Tl: t. me, SeventhWater, Shorts My cigarette s flickering in the dark Its ashes, the wind is blowing to my face And the charred filter On my fingers left a burn Creaking its steel, the door opened You re walking in, now you are mine And i feel a pleasant shiver, from head to toe You re with me, forget about all That night, we ll remember it as a dream I ll take you and press you to my chest, as my own daughter Ahha We ll be wrapped up in cigarette s smoke You will leave me at dawn And the marks on the bed will remind me of this happy night Erotic moon light Will forbid you t