Small last days
Of a past which is just
A blury shape in my mind
A blury shape in my nights
It's too late, really late
When we grow we get lost
In the mirrow
Of a perfect life, perfect life.
You can make some more love
You can make some more lies
It's been walking in all the street
Gets some adorn your skin
I prefer to walk along
Don't you see the gettin on
Have you ever fall only heart? Have you aver fall only heart?
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