The ruins of the remote yesterday still exist almost after three. Time goes backwards, and opportunities I lose again. I will not look for answers anymore , my own ignorance could surprise me.
I will hide behind the cognac, to see if in this way the past can be erased.
(She will never call, she no longer exists)
I want to hear her voice.
(You have to sleep, after all you are mortal)
I want to hear her voice.
(She will never call, she no longer exists)
I want to hear her voice.
And even though it's not in the script, I want to hear her voice.
She once loved me,
she must be crazy or what do I know.
I'm already tired of the truth,
how I strongly wish not to be here.
(She will never call, she no longer exists)
I want to hear her voice.
br/>(You have to sleep, after all you are mortal)
I want to hear her voice.
(She will never call, she no longer exists)
I want to hear her voice .
And even though it is not in the script, I want to hear his voice.
I know that they are words today,
and I know that the damage is less,
but not from a man with control.
I know that they are words today,
and I know that the damage is less,
perhaps tomorrow they will be betrayal.
br/>And nothing is anymore, nothing is forever,
but I want to hear his voice.
I want to hear his voice.
I want to hear his voice.
(He will never call , she no longer exists.
She will never call, she no longer exists)

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