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2005 год.

Never know about it.

What is a kiss, what is a touch I wonder? Is it a wave, is it a rush or thunder? Is it a tale or something real? Could it be just a hint? Maybe I'm gonna never know about it. What is your love, what is your thought I'm asking? Is it like hope or pain or like disaster? I close my eyes as if to hide. Alive I'm in my dreams… I'm gonna never know this thing, it seems…

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