| It was her laugh it was the lure
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| The red of your cheek
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| The scent of her hair, of her hair
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| It was his laughter of him was the lure
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| The red of your cheek
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| The scent of his hair of him, of his hair
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| It was her hands with my hands
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| In my eyes I kept
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| The warmth of his look at her, that look
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| I remember when you said
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| that you would not forget
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| That only you would understand me, you would understand me
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| If only you give me the peace that I would find
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| I don't lack a place to love you
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| Today that I no longer know how to live without seeing you
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| Today I miss your manias, I confess
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| That I can no longer remedy you every day
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| In a little corner of my mind
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| Always you, you will always be present
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| Today I miss your manias, I confess
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| I was leaving abandoning
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| I chose that path
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| In which your steps were no longer with my steps
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| Little by little, the harmony
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| It was breaking between notes
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| The nights were already cold, they were cold
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| I remember when you said
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| that you would not forget
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| That only you would understand me, you would understand me
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| If only you give me the peace that I would find
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| I don't lack a place to love you
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| Today that I no longer know how to live without seeing you
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| Today I miss your manias, I confess
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| That I can no longer remedy you every day
|
| In a little corner of my mind
|
| Always you, you will always be present
|
| Today I miss your manias, I confess
|
| If only you give me the peace that I would find
|
| I don't lack a place to love you
|
| Today that I no longer know how to live without seeing you
|
| Today I miss your manias, I confess
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| That I can no longer remedy you every day
|
| In a little corner of my mind
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| You will always be present
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| Today I miss your manias, I confess |