I’m eagerly waiting for morning
To turn myself back to light
I know that I made her moaning
But I don’t feel it like being right.
She desired me in a desper
And for sake it was quite a ride.
But I think that I love her less,
Then I should’ve to get laid tonight.
In a shivering light of a candle
Everything is not in its place
Love is something so hard to handle
If you get to a bed too fast.
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andre_a_no28.10.2022
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«Place» и «fast» по моему не рифмуются, как и «desper» и «less». Может быть стоит попробовать что-то на русском…