like a wolf. Miguel and Bimba Bosé ... and BEAUTY
convention Out!
much deception!
seems that fear has conquered
your black eyes deep and warm.
What will become of me?
What will become of you? Panthers are
watch my exile
and I have condemned them closure I
What will become of me?
What will become of you?
Lie and say I'm not crazy.
Lie and say you just a little.
Who's Afraid ... Who's afraid
di ...
If I'm lost. My heart
licked wild steppe
poems fallen from your lips.
What will become of me?
What will become of you? Your
chest is as cruel as blessed. Your body
end
babel and labyrinth.
What will become of me?
What will become of you?
Lie and say I'm not crazy.
Lie and say you just a little.
Lie and say I'm not crazy.
Lie and say ...
thousand years will pass and the puck
your name
moon when the moon will, howling
strong
woh, woh, woh!
Lie and say I'm not crazy.
Lie and say you just a little.
And I like a wolf behind you,
step by step, I follow your footprints ...
And I like a wolf behind you ...
step by step ... step by step ...
BEAUTY
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