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Tango
Tango
True love and the smell of truth
One wrong step and magic stops
She couldn’t save herself
Only for him and she was everyone’s else.
Like the blood red, rose in the hands
Like her dress
Like evil, that is preparing
Her destiny is
To stay his
Forever, forever...
Gently touches her hair and whispers
Believe, this is better for both
Like the blood red, rose in the hands
Like her dress
Like evil, that is preparing
Her destiny is
To stay his
Forever, forever...
Like the blood red...
Like her dress...

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