| Either way it won't be
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| That ditty of that voice, of that woman
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| If someone asks me I will tell them
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| That behind a new goodbye
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| It's always hard to wake up
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| And that those things happen for wanting to know
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| Without knowing how to love, without wanting I loved you
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| It's those little moments that you give me
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| where it is much better
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| Do not make more force and leave
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| What if the heart goes
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| That if he goes, let him go
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| We won't miss it
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| Who can love himself thinking about the soul?
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| And for you to love me I will give you
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| A whole year that I will make you only in spring
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| And I'll pin it in your hair with a pin
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| And for you to love me, I will love you
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| With a love that this time
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| I want to stay, girl
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| I want to be present in my own life
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| And it's those little moments that you give me
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| Those little moments that you give me
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| Those little moments that you give me
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| And now just tell me that you're alright
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| And if someone asks you, love me, love me
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| I have those hands left to know how to love
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| Caress me over and over, over and over
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| It's those little moments that you give me
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| where it is much better
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| Do not make more force and leave
|
| What if the heart goes
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| That if he goes, let him go
|
| We won't miss it
|
| Who can love himself thinking about the soul?
|
| And for you to love me I will give you
|
| A whole year that I will make you only in spring
|
| And I'll pin it in your hair with a pin
|
| And for you to love me, I will love you
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| With a love that this time
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| I want to stay, girl
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| I want to be present in my own life
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| only in springs
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| And I'll pin it in your hair with a pin
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| For you to love me, I will love you
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| With a love that this time
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| I want to stay, girl
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| I want to be present in my own life
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| And it's those little moments that you give me
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| Those little moments that you give me |