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Young girls
We were young girls in a small worldIm on your doorstep manRingin your bell again Ringing your bell again Im sorry Gerti Rouge all that youre throughLooking for love that never stabbed your heartANd probably never willIts a lie when you are telling the truthIts the truth when you are telling a lieSpread your legs then get down on your kneesAnd pray it never happens againWell here i am on your doorstep againI let the winds of time pass through my lifeMaybe theres an endWho the fuck protects you?Who the fuck is going to resurrect you?Its a sorrowed truth the truth is not a ieCome on up babyDont go and burn in the fire Aus Songtexte Mania