Weak strength

Сергей Иванович Ненашев
Your eyes are like tar and I'm stuck.
Your character is a bottomless lake.
I thought you were my Miss Luck
But, you are my main mistake.

You are the Pied Piper of Hamelin,
I'm the little boy behind your back.
My kisses used to inflame your skin
Now it's an armor that can't be wrecked!

I'll forget you one day, I promise.
Even the stars will go out sometime.
I'll forget when the heat turns to ice.
When I die, I'll forget that you lied!