I can’t sleep, I can’t lie down, and sleep doesn’t take me.
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I would go to my dear home, but I don't know where he lives.
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I would go to my dear home, but I don't know where he lives.
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I would ask my sister, but my sister will bring it.
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Chorus:
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Oh, I can't sleep, I can't lie down, and sleep doesn't take me,
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Oh, I would go to the sweetheart under the wall, but I don’t know where he lives.
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Oh, I can't sleep, I can't lie down, and sleep doesn't take me,
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Oh, I would go to the sweetheart under the wall, but I don’t know where he lives.
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Envy of the outskirts - the heart of a bird trembles,
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Let the window not shine - you can see my dear is sleeping.
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I knocked furtively and started running:
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It's a shame, a shame for a red-haired girl to walk around until midnight!
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Chorus:
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Oh, I can't sleep, I can't lie down, and sleep doesn't take me,
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Oh, I would go to the sweetheart under the wall, but I don’t know where he lives.
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Oh, I can't sleep, I can't lie down, and sleep doesn't take me,
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Oh, I would go to the sweetheart under the wall, but I don’t know where he lives.
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Oh, I can't sleep, I can't lie down!
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Oh, I can't sleep, I can't lie down!
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Chorus:
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Oh, I can't sleep, I can't lie down, and sleep doesn't take me,
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Oh, I would go to the sweetheart under the wall, but I don’t know where he lives.
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Oh, I can't sleep, I can't lie down, and sleep doesn't take me,
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Oh, I would go to the sweetheart under the wall, but I don’t know where he lives. |