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It costs me

My love I know that a foreign scar doesn't hurt
even if you pour salt on it a hundred times,
but to step on my heart and that I still love you
what a curse that is
 
Chorus:
it costs me, it costs me my life
your beauty and the vodka on my table
come on at least for our love
raise the glass and toast my pain
 
All my tears will lie at your heart
at least I'm full of tears
and at this hell were there's no sunrise
I'd be your angel
 
Chorus
 
You ignore that the love is losing sight
I could be alive tomorrow or I could die
It wouldn't touch your heart
you wouldn't cry over me I know this well.
 
Chorus 2x
 
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Košta me

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