Inga Liljestrom - Bullet lyrics

Your love

A foreign

Landscape

Your mouth

The colour

Of Rubis

Your words

They cut

Right through me

I wouldn't have it

Any other way

Just stay

Sometimes

You feel so far away

My love I beg you

To stay with me

Your love like a bullet

Your love

Your love like a bullet

Your love

Like a bullet

Your love

Like a bullet

Your love

Your love

An arid landscape

The wells dry

The water is dirty

Filthy like the grin

You wear at night

I wouldn't have it

Any other way

Just stay

Sometimes

You feel so far away

My love I beg you

To stay with me

Your love like a bullet

Your love like a bullet

Your love

Your love like a bullet

Your love

Your love like a bullet

Your love

Your love's like a bullet

Your love

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