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People are people
20 / 0 / 9 дней / 9 днейPeople are people
In the mirror of the night, glare of fire,
Shadows dance, beckon me.
Desire whispers, blood is hot,
Sex is a secret, without a bottom, without a key.
In the arms of passion, forgetting about shame,
Bodies intertwine, the heart beats.
The world freezes, only the two of us,
We all live in this madness.
People are people..
People are people...
Sex, power, lust..
People are people, weak and strong,
Captive of desires, doomed.
Power is a game, master and slave,
Lust is like a flame...
In this chaos of passion, in this game,
We seek happiness, in ourselves.
In the offices of power, cold calculation,
Someone commands, someone attracts.
Politics, money, intrigue, deception,
Power is a poison, like a deadly fog.
But in this race for a place in the sun,
We forget what will happen next.
Only lust rules, in hearts and minds,
In pursuit of glory, in other people's hands.
People are people..
People are people...
Sex, power, lust..
People are people, weak and strong,
Captive of desires, doomed.
Power is a game, master and slave,
Lust is like a flame...
In this chaos of passion, in this game,
We seek happiness, in ourselves.
People are people, sinful and weak,
In pursuit of a dream, we are wrong.
But in each of us, a fire burns,
The desire to live, and to be with you.
People are people..
People are people...
Sex, power, lust..
People are people, weak and strong,
Captive of desires, doomed.
Power is a game, master and slave,
Lust is like a flame...
In this chaos of passion, in this game,
We seek happiness, in ourselves.
People... There are people...
Sex... Power... Lust...
We... There are... We...
People are people...
