That you didn't give me green-eyed dreams, mom
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No, I don't regret it
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That I didn't know jewels or lacy words
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I do not regret
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That you didn't tell me how to steal happiness from under the counter
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And you didn't teach me the masquerade of life
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The gray caress of those tormented days
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Don't feel sorry for me, don't feel sorry for me
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No, I don't regret it
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On the contrary, thank you so much, my love
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That you let me go, for this
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I would live as I did
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That you didn't give me happiness, a ring, or a dog
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I do not regret
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That you don't call at night: honey, yes it's me
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I do not regret
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That you're not gonna get me a secretary job
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And that I don't wear your gray jacket
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That you look at me like a theater spectator
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It's nothing, it's nothing
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No, I don't regret it
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On the contrary, thank you so much, darling
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For being the king of diamonds
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That you are my crime and punishment
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That in this country I experienced these few difficult years
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I do not regret
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That in the end I will find out: that's how the world goes
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I do not regret
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That they won't get me a vacation from contempt
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And that they won't give me a smile like bows
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Gray caress of these tormented days
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Don't feel sorry for me, don't feel sorry for me
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No, I don't regret it
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On the contrary, thank you very much my country
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Something about Thursday, about Friday, about Tuesday
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And for hope, a whole sack
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No, I don't regret it
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On the contrary, thank you very much
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For being my country
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That you are my hell and paradise
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I do not regret
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I do not regret
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I do not regret |