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Blind eye insults
We do not spare lens flare
And like the sort of thing
Where we are now and who
Did not dare dance in the back row
Lace in the waltz and the old apron,
Dancing , stained with chalk
You're so cold, but you wanted so much
With me in the back row
In a slow dance lips cuddle
Whole body - all without a trace
Without bare spots with me hugging

Dance with no regrets , no feelings and sensations
Wet hands , smoke again -
5 minutes before parting with you
affection

Me without you is infinitely sad,
I'm sad , I'm sad , I'm sad
All my life incredibly tasteless
All my life without you .... Ooouuu ...

A hundred films Art House of Love
Violent
With me in the lead role ,
Where were you directed , I - guinea pig .
All my life I go on a tightrope ,
I got a pioneer in soldiers
At the front, with no regrets ,
Without feelings and sensations,
Without biting the dust , torn shrapnel wounds,
We forgot to you about the affection

but
Me without you is infinitely sad,
I'm sad , I'm sad
All my life incredibly tasteless
All my life without you .... Ooouuu ...

Scored all cinemas
You standing ovation
And you're off the pedestal , smiling slightly ,
You look after me from the top down .
Without touching say two words
Me goodbye and be healed .