Like everyone else, I have not been different for so many years,
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The same gray light with its back to the fire.
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Like everyone else, I don't understand why
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Straight along or to the bottom, not to my mind.
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As everybody.
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As everybody.
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Like everyone, a forgotten friend and someone's son,
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When there is always the same move around.
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Like everyone else, a soul stuck in a number,
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Longing for heaven on earth will kill me.
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Like everyone else, I'm talking about the darkness of problems,
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But I still don't know with whom and why.
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It remains under the sky of emptiness to pray on the crosses,
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To be afraid of darkness under the sky of emptiness,
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Pray on crosses, be afraid of the dark.
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In reality or in dreams, I'm looking in your eyes
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Feelings are greater than fear.
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And saying goodbye on the go, I'm walking alone,
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I am like everyone, like everyone, like everyone.
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Like everyone else, under the sky of emptiness, pray on crosses,
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To be afraid of darkness under the sky of emptiness,
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Pray on crosses, be afraid of the dark.
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Like everyone else, not trusting the silence,
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You live and hide in a dream and in reality.
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Like everyone else, you no longer wait for someone to call,
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The gaps between the two mirrors are essentially.
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Like everyone else, in the direction of these lines,
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Everything goes with water into the sand one by one.
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It remains under the sky of emptiness to pray on the crosses,
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To be afraid of darkness under the sky of emptiness,
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Pray on crosses, be afraid of the dark. |