I loved you without smelling, I loved you
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Tired feet waited in the harbor, the ship did not come
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He did not like me, nor did he count the calendars
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I wrote a poem for him and wrote every sentence on a piece of paper
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A few words were enough to see you every Friday
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He had been angry with me for a long time, but his eyes were still saying something
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Dumb feet were walking, followed by deaf feelings
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Life goes on day by day, as I wake up every morning without you
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The sun was shining on my face and hiding somewhere
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How can the nature of rain forget if the soil is still wet?
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If the road is blocked, if I can't come to you, remember for a while
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I wrote you 20 songs, 4 books, a lifetime somewhere!
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Come on, where are you ?! |
Are you still there?
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Are the windows dusty, is there anyone next to them?
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I lost someone ... Do you know how I was left alone ?!
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You are not the only one who has been a stranger for years ...
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Every street that witnessed our separation
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In the dust, in the soil, the smell remained as on the first day
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How many flowers did I cut when I was young?
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About three years left separate hair from the pillow
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I love you even if you don't
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I look forward to seeing you
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You said I wouldn't go back to my palms
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Rose in my hands
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A lifetime in your hands
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My tears flow in their ways
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You don't know ...
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About three years left separate hair from the pillow
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As you know, my hair and beard do not smell as beautiful as before
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The shadow was dark in my eyes when evil mixed
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The rest are imprisoned to death, and those who leave survive
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Wandering hand hair brown eyes sad
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The name of the lips amazed and I saw what my eyes
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Unexpectedly, my heart went out unexpectedly
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Therefore, life is more difficult than death
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Rose in my hands
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A lifetime in your hands
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My tears flow in their ways |