Another bed,
Another night,
Another sansation.
There's nothnig clean,
But in between
Some sort of salvation.
Take a bite, take a walk, a ride in the catwalk.
Take a chance, no romance, a glass on a glass wall.
This woman is dying, this love is surviving...
I canĀ“t accept this night
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This is the time of the fucking salvation...
I've got to run away from the civilization....