Regain, Regain

I'm on my last cigar
With you, with you
Whom should I accuse
Of neglecting an open wound?

Our love is a rose
Crimson as blood, as blood pure
A snail with no home:
One earthworm – naked and unsure

You've got me on my
Last cigar, my last cigar
Is all truly lost?
If only it would leave just a scar

Our love is a rose
Crimson as blood, as blood fair
A snail with no home:
One earthworm – naked and so scared

But how do I win us back?
Regain, regain
Is there something I can do?
A syntagma that I can say?

Or a thought I can think of



Credits
Writer(s): Alen Glišović
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