Baby of the Ribs

Ник Свиридов
You buss me tough,
Think I'm falling on my knees.
Clench and crunch me,
Hear it, baby of the ribs.

The tears gone cold
And you leave me now.
The sting so strong
And I can't pull it out.

Come on in again,
Think, I'm out of my mind.
Stop and stare at me,
See the execution of my rights.

Then you understand,
We happy only when we together.
Oh-oh-oh.
Yeah-yeah-yeah.
Oh-oh-oh.
Yeah-yeah-yeah.
Oh-oh-oh.

The tears gone cold
And you leave me now.
The sting so strong
And I can't pull it out.
The tears gone cold
And you leave me now.
The sting so strong
And I can't pull it out.
The tears gone cold
And it's the end.
You sing this song
But I can't...

by Ник Свиридов и "Lunar Moth".


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