Life goes on, I wake up
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It's been a pity for years now
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Again, I come back to the end
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(I'll be back)
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Loved it again
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I don't care
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The last time I saw him, I would tell him again
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He owes me a thousand loves
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But that's my grief for him
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You are my sorrow, you are my only one
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How do I lose myself and delete you with a mistake?
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What does it feel like? |
- You don't know, I would like you to come
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Suddenly, if you want, I and you
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It doesn't fill the space, you know
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"It will never be forgotten," he said
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Go back in time
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Love, love, love, love, love, love
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It doesn't fill the space, you know
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"It will never be forgotten," he said
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Go back in time
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Love, love, love, love, love, love, love
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Hey! |
If you can't find the word
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Hey! |
If you don't find it straight
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Hey! |
Even if the pistol hits the face
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Light on the face as if you are Istanbul
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Spelling affects people, it's a pity
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Let the poor man come
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I am a pervert
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If you look down, I'll write the skin of a man
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The left is ugly, the right is ugly
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Even if the dead are silent, they will say thank you again
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Don't look at Okaber's black dress
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In the end, he will wear white like everyone else
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Longing, every line
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I am Nasreddin Tusi
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I dedicated you to the stars
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I praised you, your longing does not end
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Every line to you
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It's because of you that I took you from me
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You took me from me, why?
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You took me from me, why?
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Say, perhaps for giving you back? |