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I'm not going
Why is your bed empty every night
why is your arm empty where it was full of love
why are your eyes black as darkness
when my love still burns
Why are your palms cold
they are as stiff as a gravestone.
Why can't I see the twinkle in your eye
I'm not going there
I'm not going there.
Just yesterday you were hugging me
only yesterday I was your dear
why are your hands cold
I want to marry you, YES I refuse.
aaaaaaaa
Why are your palms cold
they are as stiff as a gravestone.
Why can't I see the twinkle in your eye
I'm the one who was drowning in your eyes
I'm the one who kept hunting you.
I'm the one who wanted to marry you
and said YES I refuse.
My little Niki
why is your arm empty where it was full of love
why are your eyes black as darkness
when my love still burns
Why are your palms cold
they are as stiff as a gravestone.
Why can't I see the twinkle in your eye
I'm not going there
I'm not going there.
Just yesterday you were hugging me
only yesterday I was your dear
why are your hands cold
I want to marry you, YES I refuse.
aaaaaaaa
Why are your palms cold
they are as stiff as a gravestone.
Why can't I see the twinkle in your eye
I'm the one who was drowning in your eyes
I'm the one who kept hunting you.
I'm the one who wanted to marry you
and said YES I refuse.
My little Niki
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