(Down, down, down
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I'm going down, down, down
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I always think of you
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That you make me go up, up, up
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But you are not with me)
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You are the only one in the world who knows who I am
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The only one who can save me from myself
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Because sometimes when I take flight
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I really don't know how, where and when I land
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You met me when I was nobody
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The world was screaming in my face: "You can't hold up, you fool"
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You came under the stage with your bra on
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And you launched it as if to say "you are no less"
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And while I drive first, second and third
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And your hand in my hair caresses my head
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Like a woman who prepares her man for war
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Because you know that when I go out I come back dirty with-
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But I'm going back to you
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I promised you we'll be saved, and God lighten me, I swear
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It rains out of the blue and we are damp
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We are two number ones
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Like that together we are the eleven
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You make me avoid the hospital and the asylum
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Your voice like the singing of humans in chorus
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He says: "You will always remain a great man to me"
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Even if my heart is full of hate
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I'll be back late, then I get into bed and you touch me
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I do two hours of concert and I still have the sounds in my head
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Those girls saw me, yes, only in dreams
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Because I have more respect than flowers
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(Down, down, down
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I'm going down, down, down
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I always think of you
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That you make me go up, up, up
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Now stay with me
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Down, down, down
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I'm going down, down, down
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I always think of you
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That you make me go up, up, up
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But don't stay with me)
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You are the only one in the world who knows who I am
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The only one who can save me from myself
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Because sometimes when I take flight
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I don't even know where I am
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And you know I throw myself down, down, down
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But then I go back up, up, up
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And you are always there
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What do you say to me: «Yes baby
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You have so many problems, but you have me too "
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(Down, down, down)
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I never stopped thinking about you, you know, I thought I could
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But the years make the human voices between them hard to understand
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So that everyone only thinks about if they get older
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And you all become friends and if you eat and not if you clear up
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It was not my intention at all to scratch your face
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Of black and unequal lines like Pollock
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And inside you, there is a part of me, so I come back
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Because whoever sowed the good seed returns to reap the harvest
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Oh no, I'm losing sleep
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Because life holds my waist while I sleep
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A life without you, yes, but it's a paradox
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A good dog always knows where he buried the bone
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But the dog in addition to obeying does not know how to do anything
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It follows his body instincts, almost always
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You are a she-wolf among the dogs as if they were people
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And I, as a wolf, do not howl at the bitches
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QT
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Down, down, down
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I'm going down, down, down
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I always think of you
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That you make me go up, up, up
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But don't stay with me
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You are the only one in the world who knows who I am
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The only one who can save me from myself
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Because sometimes when I take flight
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I don't even know where I am
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And you know I throw myself down, down, down
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But then I go back up, up, up
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And you are always there
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What do you say to me: «Yes baby
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You have so many problems, but you have me too "
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Down, down, down
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I'm going down, down, down
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I always think of you
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That you make me go up, up, up
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But don't stay with me
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Down, down, down
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I'm going down, down, down
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I always think of you
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That you make me go up, up, up
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But don't stay with me |