It is forbidden to sleep on this day
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I can't fool my heart for you
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My shoulders are old, I can't even take the weight
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The swamp is my empty and misty house all around
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My heart does not carry plus
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I can't stand a single pain
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Don't be sad, the most coy fairy of your eyes
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While you're away from my room, you're the window of another house
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You are a thirsty man, where is that innocent road?
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Look at the one that fills my eyes
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A torn pink picture
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While you were gone, the fake stall was demolished without hesitation.
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melancholy of spring
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Longing for your smiling face this street
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The moment you think you're gloomy and me happy too
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I said love is a death
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He's a master, I'm an apprentice
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They set me free with shattered dreams
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I'm in a sea paved with blood
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Look my ship sank
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This place is as ice as you
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Fears are cool here
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Still echoes from her lover's vineyard
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In the mid-twenties they burned me
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My bread on the beach of life
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Come on seagulls
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Aged trouble, cuts deep inside me
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I still hear echoes from the vineyard house
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In the mid-twenties they burned me
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My bread on the beach of life
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Come on seagulls
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Aged trouble, cuts deep inside me
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I still hear echoes from the vineyard house
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You're like a viciously dancing wave when tripped
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No compensation
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We are far away from you even when our bodies are close
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So tell me how can I get in
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While locked in your heart
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I need love, you can water other skins
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You find love in me
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You make my face pale
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My oxygen-free day, you're the smoke I breathe
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When you are a slave to another body
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You stand against me
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The frenzied strain of the heart thinking at that moment
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The attacks are getting more frequent, so you're with me
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To mess up my room while you're gone and my brain goes crazy
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Once again, don't run away
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My heart won't be pierced anymore
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I woke up drenched, I just woke up
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While pushing me in my dream, without thinking about me from the sirat
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Whenever I challenge loneliness
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nook full place
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But still echoes from the vineyard house
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In the mid-twenties they burned me
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My bread on the beach of life
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Come on seagulls
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Aged trouble, cuts deep inside me
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I still hear echoes from the vineyard house
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In the mid-twenties they burned me
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My bread on the beach of life
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Come on seagulls
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Aged trouble, cuts deep inside me
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I still hear echoes from the vineyard house |