| We are fragile if everyone touches us
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| We are made of dreams that do not make us sleep
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| I don't sleep when I think of you
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| I don't sleep, that's enough and I make up for it
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| I know that we are united if silence is enough to understand each other
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| Without you I would be in a vacuum while together we are immortal
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| Baby, I accelerate the bike, close your eyes and turn off the lights
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| See, we are the light together
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| The evil that produces the good
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| The night lowers his gaze that looking at us does not suit him
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| We smoke this life, a straw after orgasm
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| They are all on shore, let's make love offshore
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| We are white and we are black, we are God who really appears
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| We are small and perfect like the world seen from the sky
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| We are fragile if everyone touches us
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| We are made of dreams that do not make us sleep
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| Things that cannot be said
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| Together we are the beginning and the end
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| It's the end
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| For you I walk on mines
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| I pass this border for you
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| Carrying things in the trunk that I can't tell you
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| My life is a movie like in the cinema
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| You and me opposite poles, alkaline
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| Only you relax in the end
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| Only you release me endorphins
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| I don't trust the other girls
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| We are unique, albino tigers
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| Under the midnight sun, I'll write you my rhymes
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| And our life is music so I rap over your heartbeat
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| And how many people judge us, no one captures this moment
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| I dreamed that I was innocent but then I woke up
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| And you weren't there at all and I was the wrong type
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| We are fragile if everyone touches us
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| We are made of dreams that do not make us sleep
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| Things that cannot be said
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| Together we are the beginning and the end
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| It's the end
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| We look for each other as animals
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| Barefoot like the gypsies
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| Against the world with your hands
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| As if there were no tomorrow
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| Now we are ready for anything, for things we cannot say
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| In dreams that do not make you sleep, we are the beginning and the end
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| I don't have to look at the sky to understand where it's raining from
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| If you are looking for me, I am already elsewhere, cloud address 9
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| I who have covered you with gold, in our precious days
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| And now I cry blood and everyone is envious of you
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| We are fragile if everyone touches us
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| We are made of dreams that do not make us sleep
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| Things that cannot be said
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| Together we are the beginning and the end
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| Together we are the beginning and the end |