When the boulevards and bridges are empty, I have a dream that you see - a one-story
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winter in the mountains and a house in the snow, and you are alone.
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The moon does not fit in the window, and it looks so much like a square, and the moonlight lies on
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a pair of skis, you look at the fire at the fire.
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Chorus:
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You see only yourself beloved, you love only yourself beautiful,
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And in all the mirrors you kiss only yourself and call the reflection by name.
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You see only yourself beloved, you love only yourself beautiful,
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And in all the mirrors you kiss only yourself and call the reflection by name.
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In a fluffy sweater, you feel warm and lonely like silk, and in the center of the mirror
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foggy trail, lipstick trail - that's your answer,
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And far below another life can't reach you, come back, it's all just a dream,
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but the dream, alas, is not mine, you are talking to yourself.
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Chorus:
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You see only yourself beloved, you love only yourself beautiful,
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And in all the mirrors you kiss only yourself and call the reflection by name.
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You see only yourself beloved, you love only yourself beautiful,
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And in all the mirrors you kiss only yourself and call the reflection by name.
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You see only yourself beloved, you love only yourself beautiful,
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And in all the mirrors you kiss only yourself and call the reflection by name.
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You see only yourself beloved, you love only yourself beautiful,
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And in all the mirrors you kiss only yourself and call the reflection by name.
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When the boulevards and bridges are empty, I have a dream that you see - a one-story
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winter in the mountains and a house in the snow, and you are alone... |