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documenting a cigarette washing the makeup with a napkin under the armpit nymph

The protection clears the passage, go through the black move

You got into it, this is not a film-rock-roller life is not a candy, baby,

Did you want romance? Dissage your bows

The bird flew into the cage, from wine, you will not be pregnant, only a little drunk,

And you still say:

Chorus: He promised to take you to Paris, make a bride instead of the one, oh-oh-oh-oh

And you are in the clouds, you won’t convince you, and there is no strength to shout to you stand-resistant

The whole night is like a dream, like a picture from a magazine, an ice floe fell to the bottom of a glass (Dzyn!) Buddhism, otherwise you did not know

Now wait for the final, the melody has already finished it to the treasured end, think before caught on live bait

And you still say:

Chorus: He promised to take you to Paris, make a bride instead of the one, oh-oh-oh-oh

And you are in the clouds, you won’t convince you, and there is no strength to shout to you stand-resistant