Inspiration: Sophie Kurbatova
"You are the lips of the lost general ..."
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You are the mistress of my lips and eternal joy,
Love to tremble, crossing the coast,
Called me like you knew everything
And before you I lived in the twilight, slightly drunk.
The wine of desire clouded my mind
Your voice melted my heart and my dreams
I accept past mistakes as an incident,
I walked forward, burning bridges behind me.
Killed by your love and your tenderness,
Captivated by wondrous beauty and affection,
I shore you, hiding forever from all friends,
You have become the expression of a dream and a fairy tale.
Sneaking like a cat, you will penetrate the heart,
To remain the mistress from now on forever,
My life will soon cease to be the same
I remember I flew to you with the wind in my dreams.
Sneak like a cat, get into the heart
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