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One more in the name of love


Blissful drink, of sour drops.
Your flavor drowns my sorrows, it  fills my days
Passion and pain, the living contrast of my existence.
Love to feel and drink to live, what can i say.
Let's give one more shot in the name of love
one more
one more
only one...
 
Damn feeling that beats the heart
I'm going to drown my veins with alcohol
Which removes pain, that dampens it and makes me forget. 
I just want to forget and move on,but what can i say.
Jut one more, one more time
another shot in the name of love
one more
one more
only one...
 
Who says that what is pure can't be erase, or that the true can't be forgotten.
My elixir, my cure, my savior
it drive me away from this reality that only cause torments, lets me live.
If I can call it living.
Does it matter?
Cloudy I see more clearly, the lies of my life
Last round, take a shot in the name of love.
one more…
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