| It doesn't happen if you don't
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| Your place is never filled
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| I can't say anything but return, my dear
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| the world when you go
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| There is neither color nor landscape
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| You are right in the middle of my heart
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| From bliss to foreign hands
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| Don't leave this heart away from you
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| I did not deserve
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| Come out, let this torture end now
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| Come back, let this nightmare end
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| Let the world ask for my life
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| Let me die in your arms
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| Come out, let this torture end now
|
| Come back, let this nightmare end
|
| Let the world ask for my life
|
| Let me die in your arms
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| It doesn't happen if you don't
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| Your place is never filled
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| I can't say anything but return, my dear
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| I miss you when you go
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| I'll wait after the mold
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| I have no choice but to say come back, my beautiful
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| From bliss to foreign hands
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| Don't leave this heart away from you
|
| I did not deserve
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| Come out, let this torture end now
|
| Come back, let this nightmare end
|
| Let the world ask for my life
|
| Let me die in your arms
|
| Come out, let this torture end now
|
| Come back, let this nightmare end
|
| Let the world ask for my life
|
| Let me die in your arms
|
| Come out, let this torture end now
|
| Come back, let this nightmare end
|
| Let the world ask for my life
|
| Let me die in your arms
|
| Come out, let this torture end now
|
| Come back, let this nightmare end
|
| Let the world ask for my life
|
| Let me die in your arms |