
In the depths of your soul, a fire burns bright
But poisoned honey drips from your lips, no light
Momentary charms, fleeting pleasures, a game
But I pushed your dreams away, filled with shame
Your eyes sparkled with a dangerous allure
But behind them, a darkness so obscure
I danced in your flames, consumed by desire
But I soon realized, you were nothing but a liar
In the cool, still of the night
I saw through your deceitful sight
Your love was a poison, a deadly ruse
I had to let you go, cut all ties loose
Now I walk away, from the fire burning bright
Leaving behind the darkness and the night
I will find my own path, my own way
And leave behind the games you love to play
Thank you my horse lord, tudi slovensko mi gre kar ok od rok.
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Napisal/a: Tomaž Jevšenak
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