| Gone with the wind, it's because of you that I'm just so cheerful
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| It's all the same to dullness, you repainted my world
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| You have become them, understand, and somehow I don’t care what’s going on somewhere other than
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| Thirst for you is unquenchable, not interested in anything
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| What is the climate there, what is the Galima linden
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| What pours on me with smiles of empty templates
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| Right now it's hard for us at a distance, it's just a bummer
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| The dullness of curtained windows
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| Without you there is no current, I'm discharged alone again
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| A draft quietly glides across the floor, turns into a sample
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| And you know, for her, I would have sacrificed everything here
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| Gentle brown look, days without you only make me angry
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| I'm leaving with the thought to return quickly
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| To drown in your eyes, once again
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| I will not say anything about the buzz of the purest
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| I just want to say thank you
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| That snatched me from the clutches of a crazy psycho
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| What gave an incentive to live and love boiling water
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| If you are bored, turn on the cue ball and leave the prably for later
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| I just want to say thank you
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| What painted all the dullness of the native array
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| What gave an incentive to live and move forward
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| It's only yours that beats in time with the magnifying glass, somewhere under the ribs
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| Watch how it melts, all this attacking snow
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| Everything smolders over the years, and soon the last dawn
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| Watch how it melts, all this attacking snow
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| I remember when I felt life next to her |