Troubled by a thought all night
That you won’t let go
They said «don't look back»
But the hindsight’s all he knows
Strangers when the night began
She put his future in the past
He was struck down
At a late hour, weren’t you?
By a little trouble maker
Charred by a spark at the time
But you gave it no thought
At a table in the back
Where you clocked her holding court
You struggle to keep calm inside
Thought your hands were deeply in the fire
He was struck down
At a late hour, weren’t you?
By a little trouble maker
He was struck down
At a late hour, weren’t you?
By a little trouble maker
TanyaRADA пишет:
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