Utopie
Autor: Benten
I told her no,
She cries Te amo i told her im not gonna run away but let me go
My soul is crying, without asking why
I said te amo, wouldnt somebody tell me what she said
Dont it mean I love you
Think it means I love you
Dont it mean I love you
Te amo, te amo, shes scared to breathe
I hold her hand, i got no choice
Pull me out on the beach, danced in the water, i start to leave
Shes begging me and asking why its over
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Das Spiel heißt Verführung, wer sich verliebt verlier.
Diesmal hatte sie verloren.
