Minutes are measured to us
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There are so few of them. |
Don't guess, just be there
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Don't believe these sad words
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Behind which I was hidden
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Roads remember our long journeys
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Where should we go for the waste heaps?
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And if it hurts, then don't love so much
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The man who turns feelings into pieces
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My world is so crumpled and sketched
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In the margins is a scribble of a photo album
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In which there is no you and no memory
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But every day I think that those days
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Stay there, to the will of heaven
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Like a strip of time between us
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To be there is my chance
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Don't forget what passion taught me
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I saw and I lost you in the crowd
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And do not keep up with this speed to me
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Soon it will be dark and night will fall on the city
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And before that, love will lead away
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From these equally divided days
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And not wanting to see what they carry
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This is not the point. |
Know I'm running after you
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Just stop the minutes and I'm all yours
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I've been here before
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I'm sorry if sadness left
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I'll be back for more
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But this love will melt
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Maybe this time I can stay
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Like snow in spring
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But in winter we became strangers, forever more
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I've been here before
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I'm sorry if sadness left
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I'll be back for more
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But this love will melt
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Maybe this time I can stay
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Like snow in spring
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But in winter we became strangers
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This deja vu is my galaxy
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The world is full of independence, and I want to be bound by it
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Bound by invisible static
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Give this day again and again
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In the realm of the full moon
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Where our bridges are drawn
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Where the fires are burned and changed
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A world in which we are no longer connected
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Let's turn off the world for a couple of hours
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The sound of the sea and the wind will remain, without thinking about anything
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I will look for you with the touch of our voices
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Take everything, but leave me this dream
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We are in unison, albeit out of reach
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No feelings, nothing, only frost to the lips
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And the cold of this sky is not heaven now
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Left here, I pray to endure
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When there is no way out in this pursuit of feelings
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Without noticing your advice, I rush
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And if you answer yes
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That's the best thing I can think of
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I wish I could believe it but I'm far away
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From summer by the sea
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Where it was so easy for us, but not saved
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Our melting snow in the palm of your hand, I'm sorry
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I've been here before
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I'm sorry if sadness left
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I'll be back for more
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But this love will melt
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Maybe this time I can stay
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Like snow in spring
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But in winter we became strangers, forever more
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I've been here before
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I'm sorry if sadness left
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I'll be back for more
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But this love will melt
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Maybe this time I can stay
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Like snow in spring
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But in winter we became strangers |