Вне игры текст песни мертвые осы
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
It hurts, it probably hurts,
When you hit the target .
Just how did you guess?
Right, you got too precise,
You clearly knew my points,
You clicked on them .
How much more blood will be spilled, how much?
My soul is gone so . You trampled her!
You know, I will be resurrected anyway, you know .
You won't know about it . Now I'm out of the game!
Like a knife you cut sketches on my heart
And she always smiled!
You had to pour the color of the painting and put the life of the picture into reality,
They hung my entire wall!
Enough, you said long ago, enough!
Your game is no longer the way, I do not care, believe me!
May I disappear forever, maybe .
From these words a little anxious
You alone now!
Like a knife you cut sketches on my heart
And she always smiled!
You had to pour the color of the painting and put the life of the picture into reality,
They hung my entire wall!
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