30 метров до колодца - BL | Текст песни

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• 30 метров до колодца
• BL

I’ve been dreaming of things yet to come
Living, learning, watching, burning
Eyes on the sun

I’m leaving, gone yesterday
Brutal, laughing, fighting, fucking
The price I had to pay

Bright lights, big city
She dreams of love.
Brights lights, big city
He lives to run.

Demon, where did my angel go
Faking, frappeing, stupid, perfect,
You are the one

A new day, a new age, a new face, a new lay,
A new love, a new drug, a new me, a new you

Bright lights, big city
She dreams of love.
Bights lights, big city