| I just realized that I’m dying to see you
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| And hear you all over again and again
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| When did it start, on which exact moment?
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| Oh, I don’t know and I hope it will end
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| Maybe tomorrow, but probably never
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| In a swirl of obsession, I helplessly fall
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| Feeling, disguising, so polarizing
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| Where is the exit? |
| Of course, there is none
|
| When did it started, on which exact moment?
|
| In a swirl of obsession, I helplessly fall
|
| Feeling, disguising, so polarizing
|
| And where is the exit? |
| Of course, there is none
|
| Oh no, no, no, no
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| When a body is burning with fever
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| Of the voodoo force
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| What is it that’s really burning
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| Parts of you of course
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| Is it because I am Russian?
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| Is it because you are not?
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| -,, puta madre
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| When did it started, on which exact moment?
|
| In a swirl of obsession, I helplessly fall
|
| Feeling, disguising, and so polarizing
|
| Where is the exit? |
| Of course there is none
|
| Oh no, no, no, no
|
| I just realized that I’m dying to see you
|
| And hear you all over again and again
|
| When did it started, on which exact moment?
|
| Oh, I don’t know and I hope it will end
|
| Maybe tomorrow, but probably never
|
| In a swirl of obsession, I helplessly fall
|
| Feeling, disguising, so polarizing
|
| Where is the exit? |
| Of course, there is none
|
| Feeling, disguising, so polarizing
|
| Where is the exit? |
| Of course, there is none |