Verse 1: MAD JUNE
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Memories, sharp buildings, guitar, Spain.
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I play.
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Again thin waist, Italy bag.
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Brown eyes.
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Reflect the sea with waves of blue, warm showers.
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The shore enveloped us in foamy tides.
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As a white lily is painted on her curls.
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Perhaps I will never meet you again.
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You don't remember me, but if you do, then:
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Chorus: MAD JUNE
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Don't shed tears, no, don't cry.
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The smoke of a fire and the splashing of the waves.
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Remember us and dance again.
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars.
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Verse 2: MAD JUNE
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They played according to the rules and according to the script.
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No comments and ridiculous words.
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What happened next, I remember the touch.
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Feelings of ignition and sparks flew.
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We sailed away together, somewhere for miles.
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And the stars threw us on different shores.
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How different sails separated us.
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Different sails, how?
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Perhaps I will never meet you again.
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You don't remember me, but if you do, then:
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Chorus: MAD JUNE
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Don't shed tears, no, don't cry.
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The smoke of a fire and the splashing of the waves.
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Remember us and dance again.
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars.
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Don't shed tears, no, don't cry.
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The smoke of a fire and the splashing of the waves.
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Remember us and dance again.
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars.
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars...
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Under the blows of rain and twinkling stars... |