| All my life in her eyes I feel like a pretender
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| She owns me and she’s waiting for me to surrender
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| Every day when she calls, I refuse to remember
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| Come what may, in the end it’s my heart I’ll will render
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| Have you heard of the love for the man when is dying
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| Who was he, could it be it was his way of crying
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| Gone away, with the love on the road he was trying
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| Who was he, has he gone all his life only lying
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| And far away, that there no signs shines right there
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| And far away but there is no signs that I ever seen my true friend
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| We all know of the pain that behind when the bother
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| But I cry when they come to meet me where’s they got her
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| You and I, we must follow were nobody knows
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| When I die, will I ever be find in my whole
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| Ooh, more my life in her eyes I feel like a pretender
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| She wants me and she’s waiting for me to surrender
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| Every day when she calls, I refuse to remember
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| Come what may, in the end it’s my heart I will render
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| Come what may, in the end is my heart, is my soul, is my life, I’ll will render |