| I would invent a universe today if she wasn't already my star
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| and I would tenderly give you love if I didn't give so much to her
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| you are the sweet company that paints her smile
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| every day for me in red and honey
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| you are the sweet temptation, the strength
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| that pushes me every day to be unfaithful, to be unfaithful
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| No, I only want her, my universe is her and nothing else
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| you are the adventure, the laughter, the tenderness
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| and she the one who waits in solitude
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| you are a butterfly that flies among the roses
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| and she is the foundation of my home,
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| you are a butterfly that flies among the roses
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| and she is the foundation of my home
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| I would get lost in your silence today if I didn't think about her so much
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| And I'd keep my eyes on you if I didn't see her so much
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| and don't call it cowardice
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| there are things in life that are only for two
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| just two
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| The lie is not compatible with something transparent,
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| beautiful and fragile as is love
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| I don't just want her, my universe is her and nothing else
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| you are the adventure, the laughter, the tenderness
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| and she the one who waits in solitude
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| you are a butterfly that flies among the roses
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| and she is the foundation of my home.
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| you are a butterfly that flies among the roses
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| and she is the foundation of my home
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| no, no, you are a butterfly that flies among the roses
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| and she is the foundation of my home |