Onir - Scars From Dark Blue Roses
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Give me your heart
Give me your thoughts

Scars from dark blue roses
Feeling of loss of soul
Scars from dark blue roses
Sorry, I have hastened
I feel a cold in your conversation
you are just my first illusion

Give me your heart
Give me your thoughts

Roots have sprouted on veins
They are impregnated by poison
The sight became in a fog
Really it? Really?
I feel a cold in your conversation
you are just my first illusion

Sorry , I can`t forget when
You fleew away from my life