Ein Stein mit dem Schimmer einer Blume
...
No regrets they don't work
No regrets they only hurt
Sing me a love song
Drop me a line
Suppose it's just a point of view
But they tell me I'm doing fine
I know from the outside
We looked good for each other
...
I don't want to hate but that's
All you've left me with
A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of
How we all could live
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No regrets they don't work
No regrets they only hurt
Sing me a love song
Drop me a line
Suppose it's just a point of view
But they tell me I'm doing fine
I know from the outside
We looked good for each other
...
I don't want to hate but that's
All you've left me with
A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of
How we all could live
читать дальше