A boring night
With a lonely cigarette
Her dry lips
Spit out a ring of nicotine
Sleepy fingers
Forced to support the face that did not admit defeat
Thinking about yesterday's scenery
Look at the endless night
She panicked
Love love love
Are you all right
Love love love
I can't help thinking
A sultry night song
Rippling a fantasy heart
Her eyes were half closed
Can't hide the inner desire
Restless toes
Fighting to get out of the shoes
How long has not met the rain heart
It's full of weeds
She's in the middle of nowhere
Love love love
Are you all right
Love love love
I can't help thinking
Love love love
Are you all right
Love love love
I can't help thinking
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