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Текст песни Kauf - 100

Thick coat, it's a rough cold
Wolf child, there's a moon full
Dripping with a black ink
Nets lashed, made the crossing

Thick coat, it's a rough cold
Wolf child, there's a moon full
Dripping with a black ink
Nets lashed, made the crossing

The key lost, with the ashes
Asking for a true list
And Spring rose with a strong wind
We're laughing like the birds sing

Keep trying, keep trying, for the love that you wanted
Work harder, work smarter, work fingers to the bone
What will it get me?

Keep trying, keep trying, for the love that you wanted
Work harder, work smarter, work fingers to the bone
What will it get me?

Will it get me?
Will it get me?
Will it get me?
Will it get me?