| Frederico is a name of nobody that I know
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| At least not that I recall
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| I go searching sure, but I’m not looking for
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| But who knows maybe he’ll show
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| But who is Frederico?
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| I haven’t seen my long lost fortune
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| Nor the first or neither of the other
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| I’m not losing sleep 'cause I’m counting sheep
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| And there’s plenty to go around
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| Where is my fortune
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| And who is Frederico?
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| Don’t under do it put your whole self entirely into it
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| If you wanna leave the ground without looking down
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| 'Cause there’s a hole in your heart it’s where your dreams all start
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| So gather up some things and fill it in
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| Where is a piece of my heart
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| And who is Frederico?
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| Frederico is a name of nobody that I know
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| At least not that I recall
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| I go searching sure, but I’m not looking for
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| But who knows maybe he’ll show
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| Who is Frederico? |