Торба-На-Круче - Детские клятвы
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Children's oaths are signed by blood from thin veins
What in return for such health are we in return
Several years and all
Fucking the fuck, you need such love such things

To sing and get sick until the sky ends heaven
To drink and torture until the sky is confessed to the sky.
Death Your Highness come to learn
Collect to pick up

Long gray eyelashes closed
Pages closed sang as breathing
Lived as I wanted to sleep and dreamed
Fly flew like ashes
Ash

My oaths of receipt are burning
I throw a promise into the fire
Will become warm if you are close
Sit and warm with me at these lights
In these lights

Mom’s tears parted in the hallway parquet
Quiet answer as a deadly dose hello
A few words and all
Before going to bed, a kiss is possible for me

To sing and get sick until the sky is confessed to the sky.
To drink and torture until the sky will be remembered
Death Your Highness come to learn
Collect to pick up

Long gray eyelashes closed
Pages closed sang as breathing
Lived as I wanted to sleep and dreamed
Fly flew like ashes
Ash

My oaths of receipt are burning
I throw a promise into the fire
Will become warm if you are close
Sit down and warm with me at these lights
In these lights

The last oath sinks slowly and melts in fire
Gently burns my palms but happily to me
I am joyful for me and that's it

Secretly, in secret, the name will remain that
That disappeared with me

My oaths of receipt are burning
I throw a promise into the fire
Will become warm if you are close
Sit down and warm with me at these lights
In these lights