| I collect our meetings, our days, as if on a thread - it's so long.
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| I try to forget, but a new attempt pricks with a needle.
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| I put all my dreams in their places - stronger nerves, less faith day by day, but burn it with fire,
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| Only thoughts are all about him and about him, about him and about him ...
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| I will rise to the sky to him, I will fall into the abyss after him,
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| I'm behind him, sorry, pride, I'm behind him alone, I'm to him alone.
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| I will rise to the sky to him, I will fall into the abyss after him,
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| I'm behind him, sorry, pride, I'm behind him alone, I'm to him alone.
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| I understand that for the sake of appearance, I smile at my friends - this is not easy.
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| I would put a period, but again a comma is serious.
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| Scattered from melancholy into pieces, into fragments - all to no avail day after day, but burn it with fire,
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| Only thoughts are all about him and about him, about him and about him ...
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| I will rise to the sky to him, I will fall into the abyss after him,
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| I'm behind him, sorry, pride, I'm behind him alone, I'm to him alone.
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| I will rise to the sky to him, I will fall into the abyss after him,
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| I'm behind him, sorry, pride, I'm behind him alone, I'm to him alone.
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| I will rise to the sky to him, I will fall into the abyss after him,
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| I'm behind him, sorry, pride, I'm behind him alone, I'm to him alone.
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| I will rise to the sky to him, I will fall into the abyss after him,
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| I'm behind him, sorry, pride, I'm behind him alone, I'm to him alone.
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| I'll take him to the sky...
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| I will rise to the sky to him, I will fall into the abyss after him,
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| I'm behind him, sorry, pride, I'm behind him alone, I'm to him alone. |