Спектакль "Беседы с Сократом" - тема 5 | Текст песни

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I don't need this kind of friends

I read it all into your eyes
right now into your icy cold gaze
that you want me and you to split
what would I not have given for this to be a lie

Your eyes clearly told me
what your two lips want to tell me

Your eyes told me visibly
That by now you want us to remain two friends

I don't need this kind of friends
I don't need this kind of friends
Who will cause me to get so bitterly wounded
I don't want I don't want I don't want that kind of friends
Friends who take pleasure watching me suffering

I read it all into your eyes
what you now hide in your soul
that you want me and you to split
you don't know how much bleeding your silence causes me

Your eyes told me visibly
what your two lips would want and wish to tell me

Your eyes told me visibly
That now you want us to remain two friends

I don't need this kind of friends
I don't need this kind of friends
Who will cause me to get bitterly wounded
I don't need I don't need I don't need this kind of friends
Friends who take pleasure watching me suffering

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