All the same...
I dont mind where you come from As long as you come to me
But I dont like illusions I cant see
Them clearlyI dont care, no I wouldn't dare
To fix the twist in you
You've shown me eventually what you'll do
I dont mind I dont care
Αδεια η ψυχη μου, το δωματιο αδειο και απο το ονειρο μου ακουω καθαριο τον λιγμο σου να λεει ονειρο ητανε... ονειρο ητανε...
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