| How is that usefull to me
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| Continue to be that quixote that fights against the winds
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| And continue this role of being a gentleman
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| That for love and honor to a woman
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| Die in silence of zeal
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| How is that usefull to me
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| Hold on and continue living on memories
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| If at night I look for you
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| And I ask the very sky
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| Where are you for my soul to fly
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| To the encounter of your kisses
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| My heart screams at you endlessly
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| It's crying out for another chance
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| What does he need more from you to be happy?
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| Every second I die without knowing
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| That there is nothing that I can do
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| Is imposible forget you
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| stop loving you
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| When I see my face in the mirror
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| I wish I didn't see the reflection
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| From a coward to a loser
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| How is that usefull to me
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| Chase you with the wind if your footprints
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| have been deleted
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| And with them the hope of having you
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| In my arms
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| I was not satisfied with being alone in your life
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| That past if I still love you
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| My heart screams at you endlessly
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| It's crying out for another chance
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| What does he need more from you to be happy?
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| Every second I die without knowing
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| That there is nothing that I can do
|
| Is imposible forget you
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| stop loving you
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| When I see my face in the mirror
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| I wish I didn't see the reflection
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| From a coward to a loser
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| How is that usefull to me
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| Every second I die without knowing
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| That there is nothing that I can do
|
| Is imposible forget you
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| stop loving you
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| When I see my face in the mirror
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| I wish I didn't see the reflection
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| From a coward to a loser
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| oh yeah
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| How is that usefull to me |