Alejandra Guzman guerra fra

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I began to think that it was not good
That his eyes carried poison
I let myself be carried away by his hand
And we ended up in hell itself
It was a cold war
Between his mouth and mine
A wrong path
That led us nowhere
Our bed was always on fire
There was no calm for so much body
The most natural thing would been
That the entire night had burned
It was a cold war
Between his mouth and mine
A wrong path
That led us nowhere
It was a cold war
Between his mouth and mine
I was dying little by little
But he was much more than crazy

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