Kyan - Perfect Crime | Текст песни

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She took a look at all the paper,
A perfect blueprint for the perfect crime,
She spoke of money like a lover,
If love was coloured Gold,
I thought I told ya?

She said that life is just a ladder,
The weak are stepping stones the stronger climb,
She spoke of afterlife and matter,
It don't matter if you go.
It thought I told ya?

No I don't know her name,
Motives,
Or her plans,
I thought it was love.
I thought I told ya?
No I don't wanna testify,
It's alright,
I thought it was love.
Thought it was love,
The perfect crime.

She said tomorrow could be colour,
And gave a brush to paint Picasso's mind,
She said the truth is under cover,
And then she let me go,
Oh,
I thought I told ya?

No I don't know her name,
Motives,
Or her plans,
I thought it was love.
I thought I told ya?
No I don't wanna testify,
It's alright,
I thought it was love.
Thought it was love,
The perfect crime.

Did she commit the perfect crime?
Cut the wool cover my cover eyes?
Or did she just simply give a different truth we should recognise?

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