Stirb nicht vor mir

She comes to me every night
No words are left to say
With her hands around my neck
I close my eyes and pass away
I don’t know who she is
In my dreams he does exist
His passion is a kiss
And I can not resist
Няколко песнички от новия албум на RAMMSTEIN (Rosenrot) не ми излизат от главата…. [...]
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