| Sweet!
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| I was reaching out to you sweetly!
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| As in a distant pure childhood
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| I wanted to be myself.
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| Ugly!
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| Only in the heart it became disgusting!
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| Fleeing from love
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| Is this heaven on earth?
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| Pain and explosion!
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| And the sky in half - a gap!
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| I shout to myself: “Forget it!”
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| But my heart whispers - no, no.
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| Chorus:
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| I'm taking the sky with me!
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| Wherever I am without you and with you!
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| Just know that there is no turning back!
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| And who will answer us, who is to blame again?
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| I'm taking the sky with me!
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| Wherever I am without you and with you!
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| Just know that there is no turning back!
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| No one will answer which of us is to blame?
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| Quiet,
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| I whispered rhymes in the morning,
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| Picking up the pieces, everything that you have broken...
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| Too much,
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| You are used to my love,
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| And in the usual there is little use,
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| If there is another nearby!
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| Another, another!
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| Once - and opened!
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| And pride in half - sobbing!
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| And I shout to myself: "it's over!"
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| But the heart whispers: - "no", the heart whispers: - "no"!
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| Chorus:
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| I'm taking the sky with me!
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| Wherever you are, without you and with you!
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| Just know that there is no turning back!
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| And who will answer us, who is to blame again?
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| I'm taking the sky with me!
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| Wherever you are, without you and with you!
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| Just know that there is no turning back!
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| And who will answer us, who is to blame again?
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| I'm taking the sky with me... |