Tell me that you love me and then leave,
‘cause only the innocent one
is beautiful when ashamed.
Put your hands over my mouth
so I wouldn’t scream;
and If I decide to fall for you,
please be there to catch me.
Start getting used to the fact
that everyone will sell you out and leave you,
and then apologize to yourself
for not having me by your side.
Get used to my absence,
cause I won’t show up even if you go crazy,
and all I ever wanted was to love you,
even when you get old and ugly. (silly me!)
Tell me the most beautiful fairy-tales, fairy-tales for the end,
don’t let me stay awake, put my heart to sleep.
Tell me that you love me
and I will turn a blind eye to the obvious…
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