And bring me more bottles
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To take away this taste of your sweat
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And that they point me in the account
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All the disgrace that she left, yeah
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That you don't want anything else from me
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That you left with that unhappy
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What does it matter, what does it matter?
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That depression is going to kill me
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I'm going to live on alcohol
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What does it matter, what does it matter?
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That you left without saying goodbye
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That you won't sleep on my mattress
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What does it matter, what does it matter?
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that you sullied my reputation
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What is this love worth to you, mothers?
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What does it matter, what does it matter?
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that I loved you too much
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And that no one has loved you like me
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This is the life of capricious
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Sometimes black, sometimes pink
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This is the jacarandosa life
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It removes you, it puts you, it raises you, it lowers you
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And sometimes he gives it to you
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This is life
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that you bled my heart
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That the nation will do me justice
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What does it matter, what does it matter?
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That your life is like a carnival
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sooner or later you will return
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What does it matter, what does it matter?
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that I loved you too much
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And that no one has loved you like me
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This is the life of capricious
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Sometimes black, sometimes pink
|
This is the jacarandosa life
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It removes you, it puts you, it raises you, it lowers you
|
And sometimes he gives it to you
|
This is the life of capricious
|
Sometimes black, sometimes pink
|
This is the jacarandosa life
|
It removes you, it puts you, it raises you, it lowers you
|
And sometimes he gives it to you
|
This is life
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Ah ah ah ah ah
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sometimes black, sometimes pink
|
Ah ah ah ah ah
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This is life
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De whimsical (Such is life)
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sometimes black, sometimes pink
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It removes you, it puts you, it raises you, it lowers you
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And sometimes he gives it to you
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And so is life |