Lyrics: Fighting with the moonlight, Blinding like a daylight, Fire lives in the heart of mine. It’s sought as a treasure, It flattens under pressure, The moon is a source of goldmine. It elevates me so high... Fame isn’t worth your crying, Don’t sell your life for money, Because true love isn’t bought. In honor of the fallen Angels and my glory, I was ready for anything, I thought. But there was no need to be burned. I’m sorry to everybody Who I made so muddy, Who should rust with me. I feel down, I’m sorry, Well, my family’s worry, But I want to run with it. And let the fire heat! It’s the most pathetic June My guitar is out of tune, Dancing on its broken strings. And here I am alone, Confused little girl, Who lives her head-off dreams. Can you live them with me, please? Is you, its me, it’s our dream. Don’t treat me rough, please. I’ll try again, but I’m afraid to lose, Once it’s not enough, two is overuse. Can you please help me? Alone I just can’t make it... Alone I just can’t make it... Alone I just can’t make it... © Vlada Ivants 2023 #song #песня #english #песнянаанглийском
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