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Religionnaire - Religionnaire I (5) I Was Just a Looser

I remember the tree under
I kissed her and she burned
Was in summer, pretty younger
Beautiful girl, cherished her

I was just a looser
I will never recover
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry

Bravery never during the year
Convicted her, forbidden later
Believed stronger, ready for her
Anguished fever, we surrendered