Night
Stars
No moon
Only a girl shaking her gypsy hips
No one else
Dead dog, drunk driver
The blood of my ancestors blended with the wine
Begining is closer
Take my wet hand
Love it
Forget
Forgive
Say yes
These are my words...take 'em, take me...

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