Who knows how much of your life is left?
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The number of breaths you take and breathe is mine and you too
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My friend who gives good news is gone.
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I'm after those who want to settle for a penny
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Surrounded by barbed wire and mines all around me
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I gave up on freedom, my war is never over
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Every flag you can't sew is also my tailor
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It's not in your hands, it's the devil who poked you
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Who knows, maybe you'll reach the end with a tram
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Or with a trauma gifted by life?
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Or may the end come to your feet, wait in the palaces
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Do you think a lifetime will pass with dancing and halay?
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I exist with my faults, I'm not even stooped to be proud of faultlessness
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you never understand
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Sinless, you shut up, don't talk, stop, that's enough charlatan!
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Destiny is not in your hands, it is written before you
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Are you in? |
aren't you? |
Are you little? |
are you very
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are you snow |
Are you rain or cloud?
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Who knows? |
Whose ordeal is very quick?
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Who knows? |
who has no order?
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Are you hungry? |
Are you full? |
Are you little? |
are you very
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Are you grounded? |
Can you say? |
Do you travel troubled?
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Who knows? |
Whose light is too fast?
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Who knows? |
Who doesn't have a sun?
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Who knows who has a problem, who does not have a problem?
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We forgot what we know while trying to learn
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Fight life at birth as the world drowns us
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We cry behind our loved ones, always when we bury them
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You praise yourself, you always go towards the sky
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The last to fall, the good to fall, also the hour of heaven
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No one wants to see the real real image.
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No one is without sin so that he can boast if he has
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Come on luck, come on luck. |
Who is king? |
What about the throne?
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How about Cap? |
Everyone is also a red card
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Movement is expected, abundance in society
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We will go to the expected land, sooner or later
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Every soul has a human right to live
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Even if you train for years, human beings become ambitious
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As soon as he avoids blinking, his eyes sway
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If it doesn't fall, it is firmly attached to life on the ground.
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Are you in? |
aren't you? |
Are you little? |
are you very
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are you snow |
Are you rain or cloud?
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Who knows? |
Whose ordeal is very quick?
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Who knows? |
who has no order?
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Are you hungry? |
Are you full? |
Are you little? |
are you very
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Are you grounded? |
Can you say? |
Do you travel troubled?
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Who knows? |
Whose light is too fast?
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Who knows? |
Who doesn't have a sun?
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Saying goodbye is hard, behavior is impulsive
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Who knows? |
Even a greeting conquers this heart
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My heart receives greetings, gives, my life passes
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The days left in my dreams seem like they were all yesterday
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It was dark during the day, my dreams were flat
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If you don't have your feet, what is the cure?
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I'm out of the atmosphere and now I'm under intense pressure. |
Enough!
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Don't think my hands are tied, don't think, don't think it's sad
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It's like every side is narrow, everyone is separated from each other
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A bomb explodes in every fan and every paragraph
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Even and even we are already falling down, to the very bottom
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Rights as they continue to be beaten
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Until the vineyards as long as the mountains do not plant
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Hopes fade, tomorrows disappear immediately
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Don't think it's a picture, life doesn't stay where it is
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It flows under us and is never touched.
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Are you in? |
aren't you? |
Are you little? |
are you very
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are you snow |
Are you rain or cloud?
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Who knows? |
Whose ordeal is very quick?
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Who knows? |
who has no order?
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Are you hungry? |
Are you full? |
Are you little? |
are you very
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Are you grounded? |
Can you say? |
Do you travel troubled?
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Who knows? |
Whose light is too fast?
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Who knows? |
Who doesn't have a sun? |