My heart starts to burn
I see you at the last turn
Here begin my new good trip
Time erase the wound which is deep
But I remember...
All your kissed which were sweet
And your antics on the street
All the dreams we held do close
It seems that they go up in smoke
It's time to say goodbye?
My excuse are all this days
When I was in a different place
Despite denying stupid heart
I called it the forbidden art
But I remember...
All your kissed which were sweet
And your antics on the street
All the dreams we held do close
It seems that they go up in smoke
It's time to say goodbye?
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