No... No, I can not kiss you ever...
I can not say all lovely words,
I'm ill... It seems to me forever,
And I present to you my thoughts.
So, I'm just telling you my story...
Another day... Another life
For all the passion and the glory...
You are the healing - you're the knife.
You are the dark, you are the heaven...
You are... I'm speaking so much.
I'll never be with you. Yes, never!
I'll never kiss you, never touch.
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