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I want to, I'm afraid to fall in you ...
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< Felix Komarov
I want to, I'm afraid to fall in you.
The non-existence into your arms.
Not ruining the fragile body,
Its as if we change clothes.
And not a soul comes to court,
Who will condemn us? -. We just do
Where there is no ages and no minutes,
Raging flames ice.
Spirit soar over the desert.
Mirage of the water and the waves disappear.
"I" cloud, transparent whale,
Rastan blue-eyed into the abyss.
I want to, I'm afraid to fall in you.
The non-existence into your arms.
Not ruining the fragile body,
Its as if we change clothes.
And not a soul comes to court,
Who will condemn us? -. We just do
Where there is no ages and no minutes,
Raging flames ice.
Spirit soar over the desert.
Mirage of the water and the waves disappear.
"I" cloud, transparent whale,
Rastan blue-eyed into the abyss.
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