It returns, the sun returns
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That day will return, the illusion will return
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you come back
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It returns, the hand returns
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The second comes back, the illusion comes back
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you come back
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once upon a time
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But no one was that one
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He said hold my heart tightly in your hand
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Pick the forbidden fruit with that
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He said before that, take the tip of your knife towards you
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Say my name out loud and then die
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He said, I swear to this moment
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To this heart that is broken
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I am a pain that hurts
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If we go tonight, I will be awake until tomorrow
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I will sleep tomorrow, but don't worry
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I jump out of bed alone
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I remember you said that I am your only lonely friend
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Why are the clouds still raining, huh? |
Why?
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It rains for a week
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Your thoughts are calm with the rain
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He says, one day he will come back
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But it's late because I'm leaving that day
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He says, nothing is always the same
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I say that no one's routine is forever
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This was not an ordinary poem
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It was raining and the ground was wet
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It returns, the sun returns
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That day will return, the illusion will return
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you come back
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It returns, the hand returns
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The second comes back, the illusion comes back
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you come back
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I want to be with you every night
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The first page of this story
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Fill the gaps in my heart with you
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Let's review the previous words
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If you are not there, I will not sleep soon
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If you are, I will not come to you |
I know you don't think about me
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I don't want you by force anymore
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But I say you will come back
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Maybe you wish you had waited
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You left, when you involved me
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How much have you changed in your difficulty?
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Tell me what changed you
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Tell me why hug you every night
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We had a lot of memories
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All this went out of his head, didn't he!?
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It returns, the sun returns
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That day will return, the illusion will return
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you come back
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It returns, the hand returns
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The second comes back, the illusion comes back
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you come back
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It comes back. It comes back
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He thinks I am provocative
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All raw imagination in my head
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Can you write a poem on my calendar pages?
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I say don't worry when he's gone
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What is life without him?
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You don't appreciate it when it is there
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When he left, you tasted the bitterness of his taste
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When his hand does not touch my face
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He doesn't get away from me
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I knew I was wrong
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I have a confession in my heart
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Be the first, not the first
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I have a bad feeling, I'm not sorry
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I thought to myself, you were the best
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Are you still thinking?
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You said that I wish not to see you chat one day
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I have to tell you that this feeling is a torment
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I have a sad memory of the story
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He picked up the phone and called her
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I did it in front of this bad guy
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Maybe one day he will come back!?
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It is impossible
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It returns, the sun returns
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That day will return, the illusion will return |