I'll drown my beliefs
To have you be in peace
I'll dress like your niece
To wash your swollen feet
Just don't leave, don't leave
I'm not living
I'm just killing time
Your tiny hands
Your crazy kiss and smile
Just lonely, lonely
And true love waits
In haunted attics
And true love wins
On lollipops and crisps
Just don't leave, don't leave
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Спасибо Nikita за помощь в исправлении этого текста.
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