We will always have that summer and that shoal
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Remember the gravel, aaaaaaa
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Timbe:
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That year I went to sea
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With the school team
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Twelve hours of travel
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We're finally down
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Alcohol, drunkenness, evening outings
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So broken, I just had to notice her
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She chatted with her fat friend
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Say, check out that steep
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So let's take a walk together
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We went outside
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We lay down on the parish
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I fucked all my back, oh fucking gravel
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The sea frothed as it pounded against the rocks
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I loved her she loved me
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Passionate, as if there is no tomorrow
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In Bečići in the shallows
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We made love
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Love was born that lasts to this day
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We also have children
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She is a wonderful mother
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We turned that wonderful relationship into a marriage
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But I will never forget that summer and the shallows
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We will always have that summer and that shoal
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(I will always remember that shoal)
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Remember the gravel (always) aaaaaaa
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(always, I'll remember that pebble)
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We will always remember Vienna and the gravel
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(And Bečići and gravel) jeeee, I will remember that, forever, yo, jea
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Ice:
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Fifteen years
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How we are married
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Already three children
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We walk in the park
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We have no sex
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Because children cry all the time
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I don't remember the last time we did
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They were in the disco
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To refresh the relationship a bit
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We left the children with their mother in the village
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And we drove to the sea
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Let's kiss at dusk
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And we look forward to dawn
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Let's remember those days
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When we were younger
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When we had sex on the beach
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In Bečići, eighty-five years ago
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In the shallows when we were returning from a walk
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We came to the same place
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And we see the stars
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He called to the shallows to lie down next to me
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We realized that it was better to watch TV
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Because gravel stings me
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And my stomach fucks
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We will always have that summer and that shoal
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(I will always remember that shoal)
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Remember the gravel (always) aaaaaaa
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(always, I'll remember that pebble)
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We will always remember Bečići and gravel
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(And Bečići and gravel) jeeee, I will remember that, forever, yo, jea
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Vikler:
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Death in marriage
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Two hundred and twenty years in the dark
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From the eighteenth to the present
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I'm digging my own crab with her
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I smoke the fifth hell
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I imagine her head in the glass
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A knife in the neck
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As I toss her body into the fire
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He shit all the time
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He keeps saying I'm a jerk
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And that's where I find solace in a stripper
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But smell me evil
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That I am unfaithful too
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And he wants to sue me for a million euros
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I call her on her cell phone
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I tell her, love Bečići k-mon
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I'm taking you to refresh our relationship
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Or say it's over, love
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And that is it
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And she agreed, we walked along the beach in the middle of the darkness
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It started nicely
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But she started arguing
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Towards her neck
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Left fist, right fist
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And her face
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On the other side of the shallows
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Her leg took a swing
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Left elbow, right elbow
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In the shallows of the cast
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I got up for the first time
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After 6,000 days
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Swallow this pebble, madafaka bitch
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We will always have that summer and that shoal
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(I will always remember that shoal)
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Remember the gravel (always) aaaaaaa
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(always, I'll remember that pebble)
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We will always remember Bečići and gravel
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(And Bečići and gravel) jeeee, I will remember that, forever, yo, jea |