The eyes the colour of the nuts,
The colour of the blood,
The colour of the ignorance
And love
Who cares about love?
They don't need at all her
Innocence and her romance.
The eyes the colour of the nuts,
The colour of the blood,
The colour of the ignorance
And love
Who cares about love?
They don't need at all her
Innocence and her romance.
People divided into the victims
And the beasts,
Mary has no choice,
Big cities provided scary rules,
No fear no voice,
You won't get enough,
You won't free your love.
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