| I was nothing before, still I stand here today
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| As a keeper of dreams, till the night fades away
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| Je l’aime? |
| mourir
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| You can tell me again, all the reasons to leave
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| But with a touch of her hand, she can make me believe
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| That I belong here, yes I belong here
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| Je l’aime? |
| mourir
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| Not a moment ago, I was only a man
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| But she fills me with more, in a way no one can
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| Je l’aime? |
| mourir
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| When she catches my eye, all the light from the sun
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| Seems to wither and die, next to all she’s become
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| I am without fear, and I would die here
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| Je l’aime? |
| mourir
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| It isn’t fair, you know
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| Why should I care?
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| There are a million just like me It isn’t fair, you know
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| Why should she care,
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| And live to be, the world to me She is all I’ve become, she is all that I need
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| And she makes me feel one, with the air that I breathe
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| Je l’aime? |
| mourir
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| Though sometimes we’re apart, though sometimes I’m astray
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| It’s the beat of her heart, in the music I play
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| That keeps me sincere, through all these long years
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| je l’aime? |
| mourir
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| I could cry for her eyes, like a child in the cold
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| And I will live by her side, till the day I am old
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| Je l’aime? |
| mourir
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| When you find someone strong, someone inside your heart
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| And when she takes you beyond, «until death do us part»
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| you’ll know what I mean, why I would die here
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| Je l’aime? |
| mourir
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| It isn’t fair, you know
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| Why should I care?
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| There are a million just like me It isn’t fair, you know
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| Why should she care?
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| And live to be, the world to me
|
| I was nothing before, still I stand here today
|
| As a keeper of dreams, till the night fades away
|
| Je l’aime? |
| mourir
|
| You can tell me again, all the reasons to leave
|
| But with a touch of her hand, she can make me believe
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| That I belong here, and I will die here
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| Je l’aime? |
| mourir |