I have the sun instead of a hat
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I take off my sneakers, put on my rags
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Wow, I guess, for Judas
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No matter where you look, costumes are just everywhere
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Clock reptile, turn the dial
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Chases arrows back and forth
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And I run in a circle with him
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And behind me the smoke, and behind us the smoke
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I'm waiting for the night
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Shobs open your eyes wide
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Imagine what I want,
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I will tickle you with my eyelashes
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I'm waiting for the night
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Shobs open your eyes wide
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Imagine what I want,
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I will tickle you with my eyelashes
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Sun, where are you my sun
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A broken heart is cold in the palm of your hand
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I carry it to those who wait for the night like me
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I am forgotten, I am lonely
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He alone knows what is bothering me
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Tired of thirst, he crawls after himself
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And the stone city will remain empty
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And behind us smoke, and behind us smoke
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I'm waiting for the night
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Shobs open your eyes wide
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Imagine what I want,
|
I will tickle you with my eyelashes
|
I'm waiting for the night
|
Shobs open your eyes wide
|
Imagine what I want,
|
? In the imagination I tickle you with eyelashes
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I'm waiting for the night
|
Shobs open your eyes wide
|
Imagine what I want,
|
I will tickle you with my eyelashes
|
I'm waiting for the night
|
Shobs open your eyes wide
|
Imagine what I want,
|
? In the imagination I tickle you with eyelashes
|
I have the sun instead of a hat
|
I take off my sneakers, put on my rags
|
Wow, I guess, for Judas
|
No matter where you look, costumes are just everywhere
|
Clock reptile, turn the dial
|
Chases arrows back and forth
|
And I run in a circle with him
|
And behind me the smoke, and behind us the smoke |