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Mary
Nothing to be done against my will This heart is mine, no one can steal Feelings are shitty, no one can deal Loving the person but wanting to kill He has got no skill and no dreams to fulfill Must take the pill until I throw him over the hill No use of pretending crazy or ill He is in my hands still and untill His death comes, he can try to chill
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Willem Van Herk
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I wanna making you laugh, I wanna making you smile. Please do not kill this love, I'm only touched you while You was wondering by my warmth. I don't know what to do without you; So many days ago you brought Small hope into my boring life, too. Blue eyes like an immense ocean, Your first words like a dream. I'm fall in love with you more, However reckless it may seem. My little devilish angel With radiant smile, You are my own danger. I will always stay inside Your hot heart. You taught me, that memories Are never die, So for me it isn't very dangerous. You are here, but at a so long distance Of many kilometers in eternity. Your care and worry about me amazed My heart. Next to you is no adversity. I don't know what to do without you, My first and single soulmate. Don't kill this love, don't kill me too... Our love appeared from my hate. It is a turning point now, So what will you choose? Yes, you don't know, how... But we really cannot lose! ____________ And there is nothing more pleasant yet than to feel the love of a person who hates everyone now. Перевод на русский: https://www.surgebook.com/anastasia_chan/blog/7abtu0i © (Copyright, 2019) ⓝⓞⓡⓐ
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