Nika Kocharov & Young Georgian Lolitaz

Midnight Gold

When I came to you Your smell on me I reached around the bed And grabbed a cigarette out of your bag

Sound of you breathing Feel of your skin Brought back some memories I never thought this all could happen to me

Ten hours are missing From memory I vaguely can recall Pain and pleasure mixing in one bowl

My mind is spinning I know the bliss One million miles away My flesh and bones are dreaming in a haze

The stains of blood on your skin Night will come, so we'll see The stains of blood on your skin Night will come, so we'll see

The stains of blood on your skin Night will come, so we'll see The stains of blood on your skin On your skin, on your skin

When I came to you Your ѕmell on me I reached around the bed And grabbed a cigarette out of your bаg