| I don't need anything but a word,
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| Insane and convincing, nor will a single one be enough.
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| A drop of water to sweeten the salt,
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| Of your shortcomings I would like to hate you and, not
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| Look at me like that, you hurt me.
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| All I need is your perseverance,
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| The explicit certainty that you still love me.
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| Mmh ... and start over, lost in your eyes,
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| I look for that mouth, I look for those hands.
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| The daily poetry.
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| It seems strange, there is no more confidence for
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| Look at us, how easy it was like this, to slip on a star and make the whole sky home. |
| And have
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| Want to scream out loud ...
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| … Which seems strange to me, this forgetting
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| To like you. |
| And get passionate like never, like
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| When a caress changed our day.
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| How do you explain bitterness, how do you feel!
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| I don't need anything, except illusion,
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| Crazy and overbearing, of your externalization.
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| To win back, pearl among the stones, I seek
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| That lost message in your eyes.
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| The daily poetry.
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| It seems strange, there is no more confidence for
|
| Look at us, how easy it was like this, to slip on a star and make the whole sky home. |
| And have
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| Want to scream out loud ...
|
| … Which seems strange to me, this forgetting
|
| To like you. |
| And get passionate like never, like
|
| When a caress changed our day.
|
| How do you explain bitterness, how do you feel!
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| La La La Laaa La La La Laaa LaLaLa Laaa
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| It seems strange…
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| … It seems strange, there is no more confidence for
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| Look at us, how easy it was like this, to slip on a star and make the whole sky home. |
| And have
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| Want to scream out loud ...
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| … It seems strange! |