Oh, Heart, You'Re Burning To the Ground
Oh, heart, you're burning to the ground,
But you're still beating loudly beating
in chest, you're tenement of pretty
and wanted love that can't be found.
Love's gone; and blood runs on my veins
like yesterday, but little slower,
it's getting colder, all is over,
Love's gone, it's silent and it pains.
It's silent, and it is my lot,
But memory regrets and smolder
of burn can't warm, I'm getting older
and really spiteful, oh, my god!
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