He is not brave who is crazy, but who has nowhere to go tonight
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And I'm crazy, I don't know where I'm going, with whom, I don't have anyone but you
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He who does not hear is not deaf, but he who believes in the heart
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Well, he tastes every poison rather than honey and does not listen to his mind
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On my knees, I came
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On my knees, I'm leaving
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On your knees, I beg you to return
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One hundred dinars, give me a taxi, damn three hundred, let me go
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One hundred dinars, I'm not worth more when, when I ask for love
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One hundred dinars, give me a taxi, your expensive mistakes are at a discount
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One hundred dinars for tonight is enough, tomorrow I will come to you on foot again
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It is not sin who is guilty, but who does not know that he is alive
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And he lets others calm him down with lies, so every now and then he dies
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He is not blind who does not see, but who envies others
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He always suffers from his illnesses, because he gives them the wrong medicine
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On my knees, I came
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On my knees, I'm leaving
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On your knees, I beg you to return
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One hundred dinars, give me a taxi, damn three hundred, let me go
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One hundred dinars, I'm not worth more when, when I ask for love
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One hundred dinars, give me a taxi, your expensive mistakes are at a discount
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One hundred dinars for tonight is enough, tomorrow I will come to you on foot again
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One hundred dinars, give me a taxi, damn three hundred, let me go
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One hundred dinars, I'm not worth more when, when I ask for love
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One hundred dinars, give me a taxi, your expensive mistakes are at a discount
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One hundred dinars for tonight is enough, tomorrow I will come to you on foot again |