Look, time goes by
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Please don't hit, the longing will disappear
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No medicine, no ointment, painful sole
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Look, time is running out
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Please don't hit, the longing will disappear
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No medicine, no ointment, painful sole
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My eyes are dry and cracked with tears
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From the salt water pouring on my cheek
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There are no words to suffice
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As if the creator against the heart he gave
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It doesn't happen, even if it hurts
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If I let it happen, it will be broken
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There is something in between that connects you
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Come on my heart, get out of the way
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It doesn't happen, even if it hurts
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If you let it happen, it will break down
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There is something in between that connects you
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Come on, don't beat my heart, get out of the way
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Look, time is running out
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Please don't hit, the longing will disappear
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No medicine, no ointment, painful sole
|
My eyes are dry and cracked with tears
|
From the salt water pouring on my cheek
|
There are no words to suffice
|
As if the creator against the heart he gave
|
It doesn't happen, even if it hurts
|
If I let it happen, it will be broken
|
There is something in between that connects you
|
Come on, don't beat my heart, get out of the way
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It doesn't happen, even if it hurts
|
If I let it happen, it will be broken
|
There is something in between that connects you
|
Come on, don't beat my heart, get out of the way
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It doesn't happen, even if it hurts
|
If I let it happen, it will be broken
|
There is something in between that connects you
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Come on, don't beat my heart, get out of the way |