Puhdys
The best of 25 years
The warmth of the night
It was only the warmth of the night when I desired you'.
The fact that I already spoke about love wasn't worth your words.
You knew it exactly, but you didn't reject it.
There isn't much in the world to be ashamed of.
It was just the warmth of the night and not much else.
It had barely been two years, I loved you endlessly.
You still slept with me at night, but during the day you betrayed me.
I took your lies with me, I was often paralyzed.
There is not much in the world that one is still ashamed of.
It was only your warmth,
Not your love.

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