I'm under those burning roof
Lied having fantasies of my own
Lied having happiness so i moan
My sensitive skin burns with black marks all over my body
If that angel was true,And If that angel was true
I closed my eyes and had my last breath
And kissed that angel beautifully around fields of green
Lied having fantasies of my own
Lied having happiness so i moan
My sensitive skin burns with black marks all over my body
If that angel was true,And If that angel was true
I closed my eyes and had my last breath
And kissed that angel beautifully around fields of green
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