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My one dream, My only Master

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לפני 4 שנים. 7 בינואר 2020 בשעה 9:38

ממוחזר ומוקדש באהבה לכל מי שלא דיבר איתי בחיים אבל בעל דיעה מוצקה עליי

(וגם לאחד שדעתו קצת משנה כבר חצי שנה)

 

We spoke maybe twice,

maybe for two hours.

 

Now you're spreading lies,

as if we were lovers.

Lying means you know me,

you haven't walked a mile.

so all you got is rumors,

and a river called The Nile

 

This is not a love song,

just a song written with love

it wouldn't be that long.

Do you see a cloud above?

 

How come the idiots, 

who seem to know me less,

find so many words

as if they know me best?

 

So what would love do,

if love was in my heart?

I'd write not a love song,

i'd write a song with love.

 

This is not a love song

just a song written with love,

it wouldn't be that long.

Do you feel the sun above?

 

You don't have to love me.

You don't have to love them at all.

You can add some pretty bricks,

into your china wall.

You can ask what love would do,

if love was in your place,

let love in

and feel the empty space.

 

This is not a love song,

just a song written with love

I think it's getting long,

do you see a fucking

rainbow above?

 

may love shine through your eyes

despite all the... rumors ;)

 

לאכאןכמעט - יפה!!
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