Dogs
Dogs
Drunk
I'll give you my blood
so you fill your glasses,
once again stuck in the bar
here the hours are left dead.
I will invite you to drink a strange liquor with me,
I will get you drunk, and so,
you will be able to move on.
And that little girl lived sadly in love with him .
I don't know if I'll resist it
but that's how many things end.
Now I walk down the street
while the houses turn around.
I'll invite you to drink with me a strange liquor,
I'll get you drunk, inside,
while you're sitting down.
At least make a toast for me.
If one day I get drunk again,
I want it to be with your blood.
At least make a toast for me.

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