Why do we sometimes love
don’t know how sweet that poison is
And we destroy with dubious trust
The voices must be saying mockingly
And the sky is completely covered in darkness
And we do it thoughtlessly and hastily
When desire is deceitful and flattering
And your hands want a kiss
And part at dawn
as if nothing had happened
That passion has already cooled down
Don't look back at goodbye
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