| Was you
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| Having you was a picture of you put in my wallet
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| A kiss and watch you grow small on the road
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| Yours was intermittent and melancholy
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| Mine was to accept everything because I loved you
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| Seeing you arrive was light, seeing you leave a blues
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| Was you
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| It goes without saying that needless to say many things
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| Either you learn to love the thorn or don't accept roses
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| I never told you a lie or invented a blackmail
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| The gray clouds are also part of the landscape
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| And don't see me like that, if there was a culprit here
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| Was you
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| How easy it was to touch the sky the first time
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| When kisses were the starter
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| That lit the light that today disappears
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| This is how love is disguised for your convenience
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| Accepting everything without asking questions
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| And while leaving the lunge to death
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| Nothing more to say
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| It only remains to insist
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| Say it
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| Was you
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| The neighborhood neon light knows I'm so tired
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| She has seen me walk barefoot at dawn
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| I am in the middle of what I am and what you would like
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| Wanting to wake up thinking how I didn't want to
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| And don't see me like that, if there was a culprit here
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| Was you
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| How easy it was to touch the sky the first time
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| When kisses were the starter
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| That lit the light that today disappears
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| This is how love is disguised for your convenience
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| Accepting everything without asking questions
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| And while leaving the lunge to death
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| Nothing more to say
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| It only remains to insist
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| Was you
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| How easy it was to touch the sky the first time
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| When kisses were the starter
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| That lit the light that today disappears
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| This is how love is disguised for your convenience
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| Accepting everything without asking questions
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| And while leaving the lunge to death
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| Nothing more to say
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| If you want to insist
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| Was you |