| My memory reprises you, just like a screen
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| I am the flame of the candle that almost goes out with the breath of the air
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| If I go back to the past and turn over the kept, a little insecure
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| For knowing, for real, that in this present you are not
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| I turn off the lights and leave the front door ajar
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| Sometimes I get lost in time thinking that I can forget you
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| And, every morning, it's an uncertain future that doesn't bring it back
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| By knocking on this door that never closed for you
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| Come, even if it's in a dream, come
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| I want you anyway, I want you anyway
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| Well, as long as I'm dreaming, you'll be with me
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| Among dreams, the most beautiful dream is to live this love
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| Among dreams, the most beautiful dream is to live this love
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| Sometimes I catch myself alone thinking about you
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| I miss my chest wanting to see you
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| And I go out among the crowd on any street
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| Wanting to find your face in another woman
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| (Who knows, come)
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| But nothing I see is like you
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| I don't feel the same pleasure with the others
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| There's always something missing to complete me
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| That's why I live thinking about the two of us
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| The way it was during and after
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| The yummy smell of love loose in the air
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| Where are you? |
| Where did you hide?
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| without you i am not me
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| Everything here is loneliness
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| Where are you, who haven't seen where I've been
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| For you I became
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| hunter of hearts |