| Let's face it, it wasn't a bridge
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| From those raised to be looked at
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| No… He used to be one of those raised to be seen
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| And under them he kissed for the first time
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| But… Sometimes She is
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| She crossed with her conceited cadet stride
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| And the moon was hunting like a bream in the net of her hair
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| That's how I'll remember him
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| The war passed like a drunken bridegroom through the field… Shenluchio all night
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| Tempering rage on the early wheat and the newly sprouted watermelon
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| Why? |
| Don't ask yourself, because it's better that way and God agreed to it
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| Wars pass, and people stay
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| I’m a tough layman for evil, but that’s an old story
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| You already know: Once upon a time there were two brothers and that
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| When I put together that mosaic, I'm left with a pebble
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| And that seems to be us?
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| Ma, emergency slippers in the air
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| Sad Pannonian Fairy
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| For your pearl button
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| I'm giving the kingdom tonight
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| I lupni daire o bok
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| Shoulders fall asleep in April
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| So humiliate this darkness
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| Tim with his lucid glow
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| Play, barefoot and defiant
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| While above Novi Sad
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| The devil lights his lamp
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| Jade on the river dark
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| As soon as dusk thickens
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| The Danube is before dawn across
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| Are you scared of ghosts that carry heavy scaffolding in the fog?
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| No, fear is not the right lipstick for your lips
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| Get rid of him once and for all
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| And believe the stars that break the ray of your life
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| This is not the first monster that threatens to breathe fire… No.
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| But love is a knight
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| Archangel with a sword, ready to crush that alu
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| Yes… And just waiting for your sign |