| If speech is silver, silence is gold
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| He reads fairy tales, he doesn't know, that idiot
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| He who sows the wind reaps the storm
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| My own falling half does not cry
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| be you, don't break heart
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| After your sleep runs away
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| Be smart
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| You're upside down, whoever finds it eventually
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| Camel made flea tongue whistle
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| It even fuels the fire
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| The sucker digging his own well
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| ratchet chirping
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| For me the weather is nice
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| who knows me well
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| Wasted efforts in these hearts
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| Does not expire
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| Come on, love, come on, darken your eyes
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| Put your hand on your heart in this lie life
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| Don't forget those who come, pass, stay nomads
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| It's not up to you, this mortal world
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| He's showing off, he has no shame
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| He considers himself superior, but he is wrong
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| His nose is blessed
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| He thinks he is the king of this realm
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| be you, don't break heart
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| After your sleep runs away
|
| Be smart
|
| You're upside down, whoever finds it eventually
|
| Camel made flea tongue whistle
|
| It even fuels the fire
|
| The sucker digging his own well
|
| ratchet chirping
|
| For me the weather is nice
|
| who knows me well
|
| Wasted efforts in these hearts
|
| Does not expire
|
| Come on love come on let's darken your eyes
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| Put your hand on your heart in this lie life
|
| Don't forget those who come, pass, stay nomads
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| It's not up to you, this mortal world
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| Come and shake yourself
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| Know your limits, don't go forward
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| Two times two four is easy to calculate
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| Don't bring your open heart.
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| Camel made flea tongue whistle
|
| It even fuels the fire
|
| The sucker digging his own well
|
| ratchet chirping
|
| For me the weather is nice
|
| who knows me well
|
| Wasted efforts in these hearts
|
| Does not expire |