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A-a-a
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A-a-a
What do you want to talk about?
I've already said everything
You're just one orbit
But not a universe
Between us, a thin thread
It's the last
You'll be able to connect it
But without me
And I scream
And I scream again at you, "Aurevoir"
And the white veil
Will fall from Madame's face
With a heart the color of noir
February in my soul
Take me to your paradise
Like a match, burn out under this light of red headlights
Poison in my glass
Wounds you again
Change me as much as you want
You'll get tired anyway
A million wishes
What's the first thing you'll make? A meteor shower on the roof of the house
The stars are not in cahoots with us
And I shout "Aurevoir" to you again
And the white veil
Will fall from Madame's face
With a heart the color of noir
It's February in my soul
Take me to your paradise
Like a match, burn out under this light of red headlights
I shout "Aurevoir" to you
And the white veil
Will fall from Madame's face
With a heart the color of noir
It's February in my soul
Take me to your paradise
Like a match, burn out under this light of red headlights
Far-far-far