get air of...
When Wind whishpers truth
And flowin' throughouth the youth,
Can't hate anynow -
In loveness - it's cure..
Oh Babe - forgive
My spirit shorts to
Saint seconds of look..
..and cutin' by string of your abyss..
Maesokur, Maesokur..
*
les
Wet Love is our child,
It met us somewhen
Snow flew at U' hair,
I touched em, and U..
Maesokur, Maesokur
--
church
Oh Father, i'm sinner,
Soul-bleeded by dirt,
Dust won't back my sanity -
I feel to be gone, forever..
Maesokur, Maesokur!
MaesoKur
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