| Frost breaks through the body for the third day
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| And I decided to put on something warmer
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| I chose a hundred of your words, the most powerful in terms of power
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| And wrapped himself in them: everything is possible in my city
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| After lunch I usually walk in the park with a player
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| Float between the ears the words we believed
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| I close my eyes, I move slowly
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| Dancing the dance that keeps me so warm
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| Hu-oh-oh!
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| Electronic lambada-wah-wah-wah
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| Lambada-wa, lambada-wa, lambada-wa-wa-wa-ay
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| Electronic lambada-wah-wah-wah
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| Lambada-wa, lambada-wa, lambada-wa-wa-wa-wa
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| At home, I warm myself by a fire made of furniture
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| And from your letters, no matter how expensive
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| They... You once scribbled them at the window
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| Now their price is half an hour of fire
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| And I thought fate couldn't take away
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| You,
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| But thinking is not harmful
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| You dressed smartly on our last day
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| Saying: "I leave you my favorite dance as a keepsake"
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| (Hoo-oh-oh!)
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| Electronic lambada-wah-wah-wah
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| Lambada-wa, lambada-wa, lambada-wa-wa-wa-ay
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| Electronic lambada-wah-wah-wah
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| Lambada-wa, lambada-wa, lambada-wa-wa-wa-wah-woah-woah-woah-woah
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| And by morning you left me (forever)
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| I hard boiled three eggs (as always)
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| And had breakfast
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| And then he fell in the kitchen and lay for thirty years
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| Now I'm sure everything is fine with you
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| And I, for example, do not fade away
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| By the way, I don't actually remember you anymore,
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| But when I'm sad, sometimes it saves...
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| Hu-oh-oh!
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| Electronic lambada-wah-wah-wah
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| Lambada-wa, lambada-wa, lambada-wa-wa-wa-ay
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| Electronic lambada-wah-wah-wah
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| Lambada-wa, lambada-wa, lambada-wa-wa-wa-wah-woah-woah-woah-woah |