| Always that you find somebody
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| In a critical moment of your life
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| Always that you need a friend
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| And he’s the first who comes to help you
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| Always that you feel content
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| And he’s with you to celebrate it
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| Always that they abandon you
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| And he’s with you to give confidence in yourself
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| Always that all is falling over you and
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| Covers you with a hope’s big top
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| Always that you believe you’ve got everything
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| That you desired to be happy
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| Think that sooner or later
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| Though you don’t believe it this will be over
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| Think that when you esteem someone
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| Harder will be to leave him
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| Think that feeling’s refuges
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| Are the weakest ones
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| Think that the columns where they lean
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| Are like sand with the greed
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| Later he’s not with you
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| And you’re alone again
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| With no one to hear
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| And understand you
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| Your soul will turn in black
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| And inside of you
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| That emptiness will grow on you
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| And will make you to feel powerful
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| And impassive more and more
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| More and more and more and more
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| So never leave anyone
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| Who wants to open
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| The doors of your confidence
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| Not even when you think it
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| Will never happen again
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| Never trust anybody
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| Never trust anybody else
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| Just in yourself |