| If you hear someone singing in the night
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| Don't be scared, don't run and don't scream
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| Listen and shut up
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| Even if somewhere you can't make out the words
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| You definitely won't pass us by
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| We can't bear to see
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| Who came to the sound of our voices
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| To the shore quietly came out of the woods
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| Behind only the singing of owls
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| What are you, come on, don't hesitate, don't sit
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| Approach the water surface step by step
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| We are waiting, we are ahead ...
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| Come to me
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| Come to me
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| go to mine
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| Hugs at the bottom
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| Come to me
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| Come to me
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| go to mine
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| Hugs at the bottom
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| Take off your clothes and leave them in the sand
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| And get into the water lightly
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| Here it is, hand in hand
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| Trembling in the body, the taste of salt on the lips,
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| Moisture will wash away even the most sticky fear
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| You are already in my snares
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| I now deliberately turn you
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| Drown or tickle first
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| I will do what I want
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| Let them not wait for you on the shore now
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| I can't let you go back
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| Bewitched on the run
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| Come to me
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| Come to me
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| go to mine
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| Hugs at the bottom
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| Come to me
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| Come to me
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| go to mine
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| Hugs at the bottom
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| It remains only to call my sisters
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| To eat you, we will not burn a fire
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| Tenacious claw, sharp fang
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| Together, in a hellish dance, we tear the flesh
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| Likes to scratch, cut and prick
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| Everyone will snatch, at least a finger
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| Let the bones then turn white on the stones,
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| Catching up on the living animal fear
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| The skin dries on the bushes
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| If you hear someone singing in the night
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| It's us, the sirens, so don't shout -
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| Listen and shut up!
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| Shut up forever...
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| Shut up forever...
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| Come to me
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| Come to me
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| go to mine
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| Hugs at the bottom
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| Come to me
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| Come to me
|
| go to mine
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| Hugs at the bottom
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| Come to me
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| Come to me
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| go to mine
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| Hugs at the bottom
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| Come to me
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| Come to me
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| go to mine
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| Hugs at the bottom |