| I ask you to forget me
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| I'm not your match.
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| I play life like roulette
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| Yes, I drink vodka.
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| I won't be happy, and God won't let me.
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| Sinful, sinful, sinful people I am.
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| Outside, outside, blizzards are raging.
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| The strings of the guitar break.
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| Don't call, don't call, I won't come.
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| I won't come to you, you don't wait for me.
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| I have dreams that I am chasing pigeons on the roofs.
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| And they, flying away, call for themselves.
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| I have dreams that I am chasing pigeons on the roofs.
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| And they, flying away, call for themselves.
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| Thieves have their own laws.
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| And it's not for me to cancel them.
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| And from this path there is no turning back.
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| And in my heart I want to be next to you.
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| And call you wife.
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| Outside, outside, blizzards are raging.
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| The strings of the guitar break.
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| Don't call, don't call, I won't come.
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| I won't come to you, you don't wait for me.
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| I have dreams that I am chasing pigeons on the roofs.
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| And they, flying away, call for themselves.
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| I have dreams that I am chasing pigeons on the roofs.
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| And they, flying away, call for themselves. |