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Píseň: Dead Diary

Interpret:
Róisín Murphy
Album:
Ruby Blue
Dear diary 
My dear 
Got to keep it all inside 
Got to keep it locked behind a 
Golden wall of silence 
You see I have my pride 
And I won’t be telling him 
Anytime soon 
Too afraid to say it 
I wouldn’t want to embarrass myself 
Telling everybody the truth 


No I 
I won’t send this valentine 
Violets are blue 
And if you don’t receive this valentine 
It doesn’t mean that is ain’t true 
And I’m not thinking of you 


Won’t kiss 
I won’t tell 
Never cross these lips 
Never break the spell 
I decided to go on denying myself 
Living alone 
Living a lie 


No I 
I won’t send this valentine 
Violets are blue 
And if you don’t receive this valentine 
It doesn’t mean that is ain’t true 
And I’m not thinking of you 
No I 


I keep living a lie 
I keep living a lie 
I keep living a lie 


To never speak of it 
Or hear the music of it 
We’ll play a symphony 
In my wildest dreams 


No I 
I won’t send this valentine 
Violets are blue 
And if you don’t receive this valentine 
It doesn’t mean that is ain’t true 
And I’m not thinking of you 


No I 
I won’t send this valentine 
Violets are blue 
And if you don’t receive this valentine 
It doesn’t mean that is ain’t true 
And I’m not thinking of you 


I keep living a lie 
I keep living a lie 


I keep living a lie 
I keep living a lie 


I keep living a lie 
I keep living a lie 


I keep living a lie 
I keep living a lie