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Agatha Christie - Thriller
You remember, it was last summer,
It came to us from love.
And we, like fools, laughed at the sky,
Not hearing laughter in response from under the ground.
Oh, if you only understood,
With what fire you were playing,
But you don't understand,
With what fire you are playing.
Now you can know that we flew,
Diving from a deadly height.
And the bell groaned, and we played,
I fell, fell, and you fell.
And if you understood,
With what fire you were playing,
But you don't understand,
With what fire you are playing.
Who do you love now,
When you understand everything?
Who do you deceive now,
When you are not playing?
When you are not playing...
And for me, there will be no more light,
There will be no more sky and earth.
You remember, it was last summer,
It came to us from love.
Who do you love now,
When you understand everything?
Who do you destroy now,
When you are not playing?
Who do you love now,
When you understand everything?
Who do you destroy now,
When you are not playing?
When you are not playing...
