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20.02.2022

Venezuelan Film

Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love and hate can really hurt.
No, don't play with it.
 
The photos of us together were covered by grey dust long time ago.
Somewhere in the attic in the wardrobe,
our key to happiness is lying.
I no longer remember the smell,
taste of your lips.
Time steals like a thief,
I'm already forgetting everything.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love and hate
can really hurt.
No, don't play with it.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love like dynamite
can really burn.
There will be only smoke left.
 
Like a scenario in a film.
Somebody erased the happy ending.
It could be so wonderful
but you left me,
you left me.
I no longer wait,
I no longer miss.
I'm going on a new cruise.
The castaways of this ship won't meet.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love and hate
can really hurt.
No, don't play with it.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love like dynamite
can really burn.
There will be only smoke left.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love and hate
can really hurt.
No, don't play with it.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love like dynamite
can really burn.
There will be only smoke left.