Cold nights
Floratta in blue
This was the smell
Its shades of blue
You said to me
You are divine
Small town
Pink rose
Guns and cigarettes
Are the symbols of the city
Guns and lovers
Living in conflict
Baby
These are the colors
I am sweet as heaven
And hot as hell
Baby
These are the colors
I am sweet as heaven
And hot as hell
Guns and cigarettes
Are the symbols of the city
Guns and lovers
Living in conflict
For what hurry if the future is death?
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