There's a game I play
All the time
Two can play at once
Why don't you try?
All the time
Two can play at once
Why don't you try?
I can't get you out of my mind
Your love is so hard to define
Take a look at me now
Have I disappeared?
Is this the structure of love?
Are you in here?
I can't get you out of my mind
Your love is so hard to define
/ She knew what it felt like to tremble like that before touching someone - desire so acute that it became despair. /
Every time I hear Сhino’s voice I feel like my heart is falling apart, unable to resist its piercing melancholy and dark sensuality. In his voice there is everything that I had ever craved for and what I secretly dreamed of. The whole world is hidden in his voice, and I feel myself beyond grateful escaping to this world all the time...
Everything Chino touches, turns into gold, although in this case it would be more accurate to say, into ancient, covered with darkness and memory of time, silver.
This song is absolutely flawless dark-ethereal beauty piece...
Everything Chino touches, turns into gold, although in this case it would be more accurate to say, into ancient, covered with darkness and memory of time, silver.
This song is absolutely flawless dark-ethereal beauty piece...
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