Lora Lea - Остыла
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Your whims are like a separate form of art
Frozen sculpture - our feelings
And the temperature cannot be raised with an aperitif
When the stream of love has cooled
Nobody squeezed me so tightly at night
But it was, now it’s all gone
I became a very busy and unavailable bitch
When the stream of love has cooled
Everything is not the same for us
It's simple, honey - I'm cold
Everything is not the same for us
I've cooled down
And I'm cold
I took little, gave a lot
Debit and credit don't work, I'll find another one
I'll go into the sunset and turn the page
And don't hope - you won't dream
It's been a long time since you paid with love
I won't rent out my heart - it hurts
I would like everything to go back to how it was
But it's too late, I'm cold
Everything is not the same for us
But it's too late, I'm cold
Everything is not the same for us
And I'm cold
Everything is not the same for us
I've cooled down
Everything is not the same for us
And I'm cold