| If we get out of this
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| I swear I won't even make a gesture of emotion
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| It's been hard enough
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| How to give you satisfaction
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| we will have to continue
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| And we'll wait in line where they change anxiety
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| By cycles of more normal luck
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| You don't ask for more!
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| There are so many days of impatience
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| almost an eternity
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| If the steering wheel has broken
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| And going out the window is the only choice
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| If they are deserts of mud
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| Of those who at every step is a million
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| You will get out of this, believe me
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| And soon you will sing little songs
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| And in some secluded bar
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| We will drown the horror and he will ask us for forgiveness
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| Your anxiety will subside
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| Like the trail of an airplane, it will fade
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| If after the shipwreck there is a storm
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| no one will defect
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| You go up on deck and you'll see
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| A thousand more commanders
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| No one gets down, no one runs away
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| A thousand commanders, who will act as wind and you
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| You will mast, it will not be easy
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| But if you win, it will be worth two
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| No one gets down, no one runs away
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| A thousand commanders who will act as wind and you
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| Tied to a mast, your own mast
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| While I continue, drinking the water that entered
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| Drinking the water that came in
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| Drinking the water that came in
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| Yes, we will get out of this...
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| Yes, we will get out of this...
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| Yes, we will get out of this...
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| Yes, we will get out of this...
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| No one else will understand
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| Only those who were there will smile |