✍️ Text: Ela Tolstova/Michal Smetana🎵 Hudba: Tolstoys
i sat my whole life on the street
searching only for my needs
he took a seat next to me
he taught me how to breathe deep
i draw one in, can’t let it out
holding love inside my lungs
he came so close and bit my lip
and stole the air away from me
i give it glad, take all of it
we’re locked inside this secret kiss
your eyes meet mine we intertwine
leaving all the streets behind
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