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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pompeya
Pompeya
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denis Agafonov
Denis Agafonov
Composer
Daniil Brod
Daniil Brod
Songwriter

Lyrics

Anyway come out
Was it only love
Inside, my valentine
Please commute my soul
I was getting old
Keep on moving all the time
Stuck a thorn so deep in my arm
I was fine so don' be alarmed
In the days of playing the fool
I will break my darling, come on
Stuck a thorn so deep in my arm
You can find whats wrong in the dark
In the days of playing the fool
I met you and my eyes became drunk
Anytime when I
Face the real life
No return and no delay
Disabuse my soul
I was getting old
Keep on moving anyway
Stuck a thorn so deep in my arm
I was fine so don' be alarmed
In the days of playing the fool
I will break my darling, come on
Stuck a thorn so deep in my arm
You can find whats wrong in the dark
In the days of playing the fool
I met you and my eyes baecame drunk
Written by: Daniil Brod, Denis Agafonov
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