Like a flower I grew alone in the floor near the urchia
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you loved flowers
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And on the slope of the day you plucked me
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And I became yours
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Or you became mine, you were a small flower
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You ripped it off
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I didn’t water, and he withered, the dream melted
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And suddenly fell
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From tired hands my love alone
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plucked petal
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White nights, white nights
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White night happiness is made
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In the dark night happiness is broken
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Nights are white, nights are dark
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White nights, white nights
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White night happiness is made
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In the dark night happiness is broken
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Nights are white, nights are dark
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You loved me
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You told me
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What without my love
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The light will go out in the soul
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You can go crazy
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But sometimes I myself believe that I
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You won't stop loving, no
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White nights, white nights
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White night happiness is made
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In the dark night happiness is broken
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Nights are white, nights are dark
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White nights, white nights
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White night happiness is made
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In the dark night happiness is broken
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Nights are white, nights are dark
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White nights, white nights
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White night happiness is made
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In the dark night happiness is broken
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Nights are white, nights are dark
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White nights, white nights
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White night happiness is made
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In the dark night happiness is broken
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Nights are white, nights are dark |