The bitter taste of your confessions on my lips,
The hands froze, like a heart on a clock.
You swear that everything will be different,
But I no longer believe in this syndrome.
In the morning only the sober pain will remain.
Припев
Drunken words lie!
They are like smoke that the wind scatters by morning.
Illusions of love in broken crystal,
You promised this whole world only to me again.
But drunken words lie!
The light from headlights glides across the walls at random,
Your lost, almost otherworldly gaze.
Everything is so sincere while the wine burns,
Only my mind has been awake for a long time.
Припев
Drunken words lie!
They are like smoke that the wind scatters by morning.
Illusions of love in broken crystal,
You promised this whole world only to me again.
But drunken words lie!
Whiskey Words Lie
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