I passed by you on the street just like the wind, everything is temporary, it's just a period, I'm sure of that today, there is no one to trust except above us, and G-d no longer creates beautiful women like you, like you, I'm now looking to find a corner of silence. I stop to breathe air on the sides of the road, I have no tomorrow I came to you, dressed every day in the same suit of the tormented man, you go to sleep and I again fall on the bar instead of on your lips, sitting alone with a glass of wine, the truth will speak in the end. And the lie will be my friend knocking and waiting at the door, like a guest, dying for you to open even though I have He enters the key with the shopping and leaves out the logic and the pain strikes again in his chest. And he doesn't let me sleep, sleep, now I'm looking to find a corner of silence. I'm going to sleep and I'll fall on the bar again instead of on your lips sitting alone over a glass of wine the truth will speak in the end and the lie will be my friend I came to you, dressed every day in the same suit of the tormented man you're going to sleep and I'll fall on the bar again instead of on your lips sitting on my own A glass of wine, the truth will speak at the end, and the lie will be my friend
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