And I look at the world from a porthole
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I'm a little bored
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I spend nights walking
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Inside a subway
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And I look like something out of a novel
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Yellow, but I'll change, yes I'll change ohohoh
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Throwing oranges from a balcony
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It does not work this way
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I throw two kicks at a ball
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And then who knows
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I haven't become yet
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Fool, I'll do something, but not now
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moon
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Luna doesn't just show your best side
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You look great alone
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You know what love is
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And believe only in the stars
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And you eat too many candy
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moon
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Luna I have seen you everywhere
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Even at the bottom of the sea
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But I know that after a while
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You get tired of shooting
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Let's stay together tonight
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You've told me no too many times
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moon
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And I look at the world from a porthole
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I'm a little bored
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If I'm sad, I dress up
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Like Pierrot
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Then I climb over the roofs and cry
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In the wind:
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"Look at me too
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I fought with God "
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I have a thousand books under the bed
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I don't read anymore
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I have a thousand dreams in a drawer
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I don't open it anymore
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I speak to myself and I get confused
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And I think
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That basically yes
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I'm fine like that
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moon
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Moon you only talk
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Who is in love with
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Who knows how many songs
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They have already dedicated you
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But I'm not like the others
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I have more important projects for you
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moon
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Luna don't be mad
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Come on, don't be silly
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The world is small when viewed from a swing
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You are too good to be wrong
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And only you can understand me
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moon
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And I look at the world from a porthole
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I'm a little bored
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At midnight you can find me
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Near the juke-box
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Then above the walls I write in Latin
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Long live the women
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Long live the good wine
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I am full of contradictions
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What's wrong
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I love complications
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They do it for me
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I will not settle down, ever
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In May you will see that you will marry me
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moon
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Luna don't tell me that at this time
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You already have to escape
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After all, it is early
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Dawn still has to wake up
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We knock on every door together
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If it seems silly what does it matter
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moon
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Luna what do you want me to say
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I don't know how to act
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I can only offer you a flower
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And then take you to dance
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You'll see we'll be a little happy
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And perhaps much more than just friends
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moon
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