Lying in my bed in the winter morning, looking for the warm, room and board. Taking you home must mean such responsibility. But I am just a little girl in huge and cruel and awful world. Have mercy, my mistress. Merci.
No-o-o-o-oh, I'm not gonna run away, but taking you seriously takes time. Telling that I'm fine, thinking that you're mine, running from the time takes time.
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Listening your breath in the winter evening, even though you aren't here. Letting you go must mean such responsibility. But I ain't strong enough to be the one I'm not. Have mercy, my mistress. Merci.
No-o-o-o-oh, I'm not gonna run away, but taking you seriously takes time. Telling that I'm fine, thinking that you're mine, running from the time takes time.
And if you really had to go you could take at least my heartbeat. I don't mind, my mistress. Merci.
No-o-o-o-oh, I'm not gonna run away, but taking you seriously takes time. Telling that I'm fine, thinking that you're mine, running from the time takes time.
No-o-o-o-oh, I'm not gonna run away, but taking you seriously takes time. Telling that I'm fine, thinking that you're mine, running from the time takes time.