Lasinoco

The Crimea


I would like you to know
it was stupid of me
to not notice the world
on your shoulders.

I would like to say or so
it was wrong of me
to laugh when your skin
grew colder.

It was a black day in old Lasinoco
when I believed I could see through her eyes.
It was a black day in old Lasinoco
when I believed I could see through her eyes.

We hated each other
from the moment we met.
She was scared of the dark
I was black as a pot bellied pig.

It was sink or sink
It was kill or be killed
It was I'm going and you're coming
with me.

It was a black day in old Lasinoco
when I believed I could see through her eyes.
It was a black day in old Lasinoco
when I believed I could see through her eyes.

Lasinocoooo...

Lasinocoooo...

It was a black day in old Lasinoco
when I believed I could see through her eyes.
It was a black day in old Lasinoco
when I believed I could see through her eyes.

It was a black day in old Lasinoco
when I believed I could see through her eyes.
It was a black day in old Lasinoco
when I believed...

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