Oct
9
2016

Reblogged from noslowsurrender :

"

In a dress of light she approached me
I remember it like it was yesterday
I was so young, felt embarrassed
But I’ve never regretted it

She shouted words at my face
Her tongue strewed lust
But I didn’t understand her language
I haven’t regretted it

Oh no, nothing at all
Oh no, I don’t regret anything
When I left her skin
Springtime bleeds in Paris

"
Fruhling in Paris- Rammstein (translation)

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