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Obsessions
Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette. Last night's love affair is looking vulnerable in my bed
Silk sheet, blue dawn, Colgate, tongue warm
Won't you quit your crying? I can't sleep
One minute I'm a little sweetheart And next minute you are an…
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 Angol dalszövegek
magyar fordítása  English lyrircs
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