And let them tell me that everything will pass one day -
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I see you in everyone, and you can’t command your heart.
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These feelings hurt, again, I burn;
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Maybe we should start all over with you;
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Feelings!
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It is impossible to forget all this.
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Collect the pieces together.
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And leave us with you in the past.
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The memory is a shot in the back.
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And every time your silhouette appears in the crowd;
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All this seems to me - tell me why?
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Easily broke up with you to get away from betrayal -
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But they didn't solve the problem.
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And let them tell me that everything will pass one day -
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I see you in everyone, and you can’t command your heart.
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These feelings...
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Somewhere in the memory fragments of summer
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They rang out phrases in verses.
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On the terrace sitting under a blanket in the evening
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Lightly dressed in a foreign city.
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Drafts go under the skin
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Lighthouses from passers-by guys.
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They are so far away, who would know, God -
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Like fools want the same thing.
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I would like to fly with birds to the sea.
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Dissolve all thoughts in flight in space.
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Don't think about you, don't remember us,
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And don't touch your wet eyes.
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I already let you go.
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Forgetting is still not strong enough.
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He was so dear, but he became not at all cute -
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And the roads parted; |
I have forgiven you everything.
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And let them tell me that everything will pass one day -
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I see you in everyone, and you can’t command your heart.
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These feelings hurt, again, I burn;
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Maybe we should start all over with you -
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Feelings!
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Feelings! |