Accept this for what it's worth,
this song and my smile.
I write from my own hell, and these walls
screaming your name.
Nothing you can say can stop me now.
Who can replace your lips?
Who can fix my heart?
I always try to remember,
that holding hands does not mean eternal. Tonight
even the stars are on my side my heart
red paint
impossible'll stay in my memory
and tonight I know is the last;
and I love you more I want to get
only your voice, the heart
this song and my smile.
I write from my own hell, and these walls
screaming your name.
Nothing you can say can stop me now.
Who can replace your lips?
Who can fix my heart?
I always try to remember,
that holding hands does not mean eternal. Tonight
even the stars are on my side my heart
red paint
impossible'll stay in my memory
and tonight I know is the last;
and I love you more I want to get
only your voice, the heart
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