We are somewhere near, we are close,
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I dream of my spring.
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Words are racing
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The eyes of love are always sinful.
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Love giving by the throat,
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It's time for change.
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I made a mistake, I thought that I would return,
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And the blood pulsates without veins...
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Chorus:
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And the truth of life is behind
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And we did not reach happiness.
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Following a windy fate
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I hide my memory under a cloth.
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Not believing that it is winter in spring,
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I follow a windy fate.
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I believed, I'll start again,
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I don't know how to forgive you.
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I relied on spring
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But we cannot reach happiness.
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There is a ban on happiness for love,
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And the flame of passion is high.
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When we are near and not,
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We are not close, and everything is not right ...
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Chorus:
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And the truth of life is behind
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And we did not reach happiness.
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Following a windy fate
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I hide my memory under a cloth.
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Not believing that it is winter in spring,
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I follow a windy fate.
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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One two Three!
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Again!
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One two Three!
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Again!
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One two Three!
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Again!
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ...
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I count slowly to a hundred ... |