Someone
Húsos Friss Majonéz
Someone who likes me, Someone who loves me, Someone who accepts me. That man, My God, Give it to me. Someone who doesn't mock me, Someone who likes my mistakes, Someone who truly loves me. That man, My God, Give it to me. Someone who takes care of me. No problems to be present. Love, do not leave, but last. That man, My God, Give it to me. Someone who understands my pain, All he needs to be only me, Someone who won't leave me. That man, My God, Give it to me. I want him, because My heart feels empty, It's longing for love, For someone else's touch, That man, My God, Give it to me. Like it was that time, When he held me In his arms And felt like home. That man, My God, Give it to me. Give me that someone Who will always love me, Always be there for me And never leave me. That man, My God, Give it to me.
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