I came up with my own paradise
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Without "no woman - no cry"
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Here in the darkness by the window
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I became a friend of moonlight
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I came up with my own paradise
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Without "no woman - no cry"
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Here in the darkness by the window
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I became a friend of moonlight
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The light is dimmed, the silhouette is naked
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The sky is on fire, the heart is on fire
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A double-glazed window will send neighbors with their sonorous voices
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At this moment she is in the room with wet hair
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Ah-ah-ah-ah. |
For them muddy cloudy
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Ah-ah-ah-ah. |
This is a mood - they won't understand
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I'm drowning-oo-oo, the octopus pulled me into the depths
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These curls. |
I will hug and breathe
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I came up with my own paradise
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Without "no woman - no cry"
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Here in the darkness by the window
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I became a friend of moonlight
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I came up with my own paradise
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Without "no woman - no cry"
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Here in the darkness by the window
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I became a friend of moonlight
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The moonlight is muted, the silhouette is naked
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I instantly found the fire of the sky in her eyes reflected
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Minimum of speakers, minimum brightness
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It's invisible and it's not fiction
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It's that unstoppable chemistry and our room is permeated with it
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Ah-ah-ah-ah. |
For them muddy cloudy
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Ah-ah-ah-ah. |
This is a mood - they won't understand
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I'm drowning-oo-oo, the octopus pulled me into the depths
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These curls. |
I will hug and breathe
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You are not like these
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Such as the wind
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change
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Who are happy like children
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Curls fell on the shoulders
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It's easier this way
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I would leave it as it is forever |