The city where I live as much as my house is a few square meters agoraphobic
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If I go out on the street, they will come on me, and the one who hovers like a bull
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they will look at me with their eyes
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The bombs with the pins pulled in the streets, if fate touched him, “Damn it!
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"says you to pieces
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He thinks he's a man, and a horse with a gun, put on your mastery, man
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you don't talk to your wife
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A lie is like a dog and a curse, it is a wanderer
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Whoever has a lot of travel will return to him
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Keser turns, handle turns, sickle turns, neck goes
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Time is omnipotent, it takes, life tries
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Whatever I asked from you, just give me what I want
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It bores me alternatives give me what I want
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I'm not open to the idea, I know what I want
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I do not consult, with everyone who comes my way by no means
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Someone says, someone believes, someone measures words, weighs, does not believe
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Many words circulate, there is no in-between lie and truth
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Love to those who can find it, I will never change the right for the curve
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I come across, I know, I know, the mill turns against the wind
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What did you want, what happened (what happened), what did you wait for, what did you find (ya)?
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When you couldn't reach it, it was filled with ukts for your thought (oh)
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If you put on your old dress, would you go back to the old one?
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Time changes, you change a lot (ya)
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Even rainbows don't color yesterday (ha)
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This birthday that I stomp on (ha)
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Fall day is great to be born (ha)
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Autumn girl fell in love summer day, merged her shattered dream
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You are not a seasonal flower, you are in season every year
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Climates are yours, you like both summer and winter
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You are a big plane tree and you can fit in my heart
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Golden bees land on your branch and you chase it away
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"Stop!" |
life does not stop at the pattern
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"Lat!" |
time does not pass in the pattern
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People often succumb to their patience
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The world is to enter through one door and exit through the other.
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Halal to you
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Someone says, someone believes, someone measures words, weighs, does not believe
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Many words circulate, there is no in-between lie and truth
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Love to those who can find it, I will never change the right for the curve
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I come across, I know, I know, the mill turns against the wind
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Love to those who can find it, I will never change the right for the curve
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I come across, I know, I know, the mill turns against the wind |