Unwanted
It’s better than your love until I’m dead
Don’t speak, don’t drain my heart, don’t cry
Don’t keep on bleeding, go away tonight
I love your skin, believe me - that is true
But I'm just tired from taking care of you
Don't cry, I plead, and don't complaint of me
I am too heartless for you, as you see
Without me you could have happy days
Calm evenings, and the one calm place
Where everything is real, and feelings too
Just go, my love is a tomb for you
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omplaint - это существительное ;)
Мария Сенотова 25.08.2004 17:45 Заявить о нарушении