Everything passed, on the chamomile I wondered to myself about our fate.
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Everything has passed, you have become different and, as you can see, you have long forgotten everything that you loved.
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Chorus:
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True or false, and you can’t make out: you love - you don’t love, you press it to your heart.
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True or false, how much are you selling? |
For half a penny, a copper penny.
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True or false, and you can’t make out: you believe - you don’t believe, you’ll send it to hell.
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Truth or lie, how much will you charge? |
For half a penny, a copper penny.
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Everything passed, what then I guessed, believe me, I don’t remember now.
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Everything is gone, only petals float in the warm waters of my pure river.
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Chorus:
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True or false, and you can’t make out: you love - you don’t love, you press it to your heart.
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True or false, how much are you selling? |
For half a penny, a copper penny.
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True or false, and you can’t make out: you believe - you don’t believe, you’ll send it to hell.
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Truth or lie, how much will you charge? |
For half a penny, a copper penny.
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True or false, and you can’t make out: you love - you don’t love, you press it to your heart.
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True or false, how much are you selling? |
For half a penny, a copper penny.
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True or false, and you can’t make out: you believe - you don’t believe, you’ll send it to hell.
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Truth or lie, how much will you charge? |
For half a penny, a copper penny.
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True or false, and you can’t make out: you love - you don’t love, you press it to your heart.
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True or false, how much are you selling? |
For half a penny, a copper penny.
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True or false, and you can’t make out: you believe - you don’t believe, you’ll send it to hell.
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Truth or lie, how much will you charge? |
For half a penny, a copper penny. |