| It's not what you see from the outside
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| Not once did you look here
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| If you think I'm sad, know this
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| I've been hurt, you didn't hurt so much
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| Summer comes and surrounds me, the same fuss
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| Who knows, maybe a love will begin
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| The sea waves, what comes out, it calms down and slows down
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| Who knows, maybe a love will begin
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| I think I missed you
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| That's why I reproach so much
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| Don't be sad, these are my words of pain
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| If I see you in front of me, my eyes are dollars
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| I think I missed you
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| That's why I reproach so much
|
| Don't be sad, these are my words of pain
|
| If I see you in front of me, my eyes are dollars
|
| It's not what you see from the outside
|
| Not once did you look here
|
| If you think I'm sad, know this
|
| I've been hurt, you didn't hurt so much
|
| Summer comes and surrounds me, the same fuss
|
| Who knows, maybe a love will begin
|
| The sea waves, what comes out, it calms down and slows down
|
| Who knows, maybe a love will begin
|
| I think I missed you
|
| That's why I reproach so much
|
| Don't be sad, these are my words of pain
|
| If I see you in front of me, my eyes are dollars
|
| I think I missed you
|
| That's why I reproach so much
|
| Don't be sad, these are my words of pain
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| If I see you in front of me, my eyes are dollars |