| Several spotlights turned on here
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| Bath water has already warmed up
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| Children run out of the field
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| Who knows what happens inside here is me
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| Several spotlights turned on here
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| Bath water has already warmed up
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| Children run out of the field
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| Who knows what happens inside here is me
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| It is the daily state of siege and the wall is high and contains the flood
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| A barbed wire limit does not end with hunger, with people's hunger
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| The floor that cracks the infiltrated ceiling is a risk of alert on
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| I feel the fear in the tight space is the risk of alert, of alert on
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| Several spotlights turned on here
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| The bath water has already warmed up
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| Children run out of the field
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| Who knows what happens inside here is me
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| Several spotlights turned on here
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| The bath water has already warmed up
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| Children run out of the field
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| Who knows what happens inside here is me
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| The heart if it doesn't pyrritis kills me it protects me from my feelings
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| The saint sleeps, the holy Daime
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| A lot of good things that happen to us
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| The sun stopped being a landscape and started to burn suddenly
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| The sun stopped being a landscape and started to burn suddenly
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| I look at the TV and the radio is on
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| They can't stand the immense screaming
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| There is no more, there is no more
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| The noise outside, the noise outside
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| It was sealed, it was sealed, the false calm
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| Water washes the ground of the evidence
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| In the tame area she is a witness
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| In the silence there is no flagrant
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| The asphalt was washed with a wedge
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| Water washes the ground of the evidence
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| In the tame area she is a witness
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| In the silence there is no flagrant
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| The asphalt was washed with a wedge
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| Several spotlights turned on here
|
| The bath water has already warmed up
|
| Several spotlights turned on here
|
| Bath water has already warmed up
|
| Children run out of the field
|
| Who knows what happens inside here is me
|
| Several spotlights turned on here
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| Bath water has already warmed up
|
| Children run out of the field
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| Who knows what happens inside here is me |