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Полная версияHer skin is like velvetHer face cut from stoneHer eyes when she's smilingWill never reach homeBut hear how she singsHer touch would be tenderHer lips would be warmBut when [ссылка] togetherI'm always aloneBut hear how she singsBut hear how she singsHear how she singsHer skin is like velvetSo I went to her homeHer place like a palaceWith things you can't ownHer skin is like velvetAnd hear how she singsHear how she sings...