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There are those who are born pure blood
Good thing, bad thing
It's not a question of race
Rather, it is usually character.
You can hit a wall
And break your head
Repeat without stopping
Until we see how it falls
What's up!
There are those who live pure blood
Walking his path
Without looking back
And when the going gets tough, put on a brave face.
There are those who are pure blood
He does not know tenderness
Nor crying
But even less, the lie
If I hurt you
Forgive me
If I don't understand you when you speak
Forgive me
If I want to be alone
Forgive me
Thoroughbred, yes, but by law
If I hurt you
Forgive me
If I don't understand you when you speak
Forgive me
If I want to be alone
Forgive me
Thoroughbred, yes, but by law
(Don't go)
Thoroughbred is loneliness
Pure blood is sadness
And silence
And fear
But also fire
If I hurt you
Forgive me
If I don't understand you when you speak
Forgive me
If I want to be alone
Forgive me
Thoroughbred, yes, but by law
If I hurt you
Forgive me
If I don't understand you when you speak
Forgive me
If I want to be alone
Forgive me
Thoroughbred, yes, but by law
But by law
But by law
But by law
But by law
But by law
But by law
But by law
But by law
But by law
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