| When I get back to you
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| I will return there as a king
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| To tell you about my troubles
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| Tell you the things you don't know
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| If I return to you
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| I will return there as a king
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| If we never meet again
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| Then they will have overcome the troubles
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| You know
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| You who sleep, I leave you
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| A kiss and a message
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| The suitcase is on top of the bed and is that of a long journey
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| You will think how cowardly it is to disappear like this
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| Checking the metal, x-ray passages
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| It is the story of a diva and her heritage
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| It is of one adrift and his pandemonium
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| From talking to each other we have passed to deeds
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| How many decent girls like bad boys
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| Among the millionaire buildings where I am among the assignees
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| Passion burns between various and after hours
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| While your parents are in the living room making the sign of the cross
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| We are out I introduced you to my fast life (you know)
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| That even the most beautiful things have an end
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| And now in a bed of roses you are lying on thorns
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| From up here the whole city is mine
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| Tell my mom: "But be calm, but stay between"
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| Even if reality changes the plot
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| Give a hug to the true friends I've had
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| And tell my dad that I apologize for being disappointed with how I lived
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| But if I have done wrong here it is only a point of view
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| And if I speak badly, maybe that's the right word
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| What do I know about love, if not that it kills slowly
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| Forgive my enemies and keep names in mind
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| If you want to move the world, you have to move
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| Stay up and remember that, remember that
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| When I get back to you
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| I will return there as a king
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| To tell you about my troubles
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| Tell you the things you don't know
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| If I return to you
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| I will return there as a king
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| If we never meet again
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| Then they will have overcome the troubles
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| You know
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| I hate heaven, I swear this time I really hate it
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| It's not my limit I don't feel light
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| I look at these blankets with the morning sun
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| And I can't give you what a queen deserves
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| When you wake up I will already be away from my home
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| Bite the bed if you feel homesick
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| Tell my partners that the world is not waiting for me
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| The knife is no longer enough to take a slice
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| I don't owe anyone money, the infamous are fasting
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| If the doorbell rings, send them to fuck up
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| Life is female, when it pants but doesn't love me
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| And I run away before selling my soul to a necklace
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| Problems? |
| Not until I'm around, don't you think?
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| Look into the rigged bottom of the pen holder then see
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| It is not faith, brother, I also tried to believe
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| But they burn my sins in the fire and then come back from the ashes
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| Put on my clothes, I turn the corner and I am thirty years old
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| Seems like yesterday I was just a kid and I was weighing the grams
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| So the street wants you to think
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| I don't see I don't hear and I don't speak, but not doing it kills my senses
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| I know, that I can have what I want and I don't have
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| Head up among the people whether they want me or not
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| Do not wake up no one forgives those who abandon him
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| Sleep and dream that I come back with the crown
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| When I get back to you
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| I will return there as a king
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| To tell you about my troubles
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| Tell you the things you don't know
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| If I return to you
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| I will return there as a king
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| If we never meet again
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| Then they will have overcome the troubles
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| When I get back to you
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| I will return there as a king
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| To tell you about my troubles
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| Tell you the things you don't know
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| If I return to you
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| I will return there as a king
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| If we never meet again
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| Then they will have overcome the troubles |