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BLACK&WHITE
INSIDE ROAR
BLACK&WHITE
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Black is not white and you can't find love
she can't be white if you don't tell her how much you like her.
Black will be black, what a thought for the last beer.
Everything that is not alive will be black.
You have to tell her.
Black or white, which color should I choose?
Left or right, where to go is always straight.
Don't listen to anyone, you yourself know where it takes you.
Black is not white and you can't find love
she can't be white if you don't tell her how much you like her.
Black will be black, like the thought of the last beer.
Everything that is not alive will be black.
You have to tell her.
Black and white, like on a chessboard where you wander in a move.
White is a bad choice, it turns everything black in the end.
You have to hold her hand tight
not to be the white queen.
Otherwise, you held it wrong.
Black is not white and you can't find love
she can't be white if you don't tell her how much you like her.
Black will be black, what a thought for the last beer.
Everything that is not alive will be black.
You have to tell her.
BLACK&WHITE
.
Black is not white and you can't find love
she can't be white if you don't tell her how much you like her.
Black will be black, what a thought for the last beer.
Everything that is not alive will be black.
You have to tell her.
Black or white, which color should I choose?
Left or right, where to go is always straight.
Don't listen to anyone, you yourself know where it takes you.
Black is not white and you can't find love
she can't be white if you don't tell her how much you like her.
Black will be black, like the thought of the last beer.
Everything that is not alive will be black.
You have to tell her.
Black and white, like on a chessboard where you wander in a move.
White is a bad choice, it turns everything black in the end.
You have to hold her hand tight
not to be the white queen.
Otherwise, you held it wrong.
Black is not white and you can't find love
she can't be white if you don't tell her how much you like her.
Black will be black, what a thought for the last beer.
Everything that is not alive will be black.
You have to tell her.
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