| I left at the end of the month without pretensions
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| I left for a few days
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| And I still don't return
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| And I only had June and my remorse
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| And what a fuck last year
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| It is never early for progress, no
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| A nightmare so heavy you want to tell me how does it end?
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| You answer me: "Like all nightmares, when you open your eyes"
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| It is as if I had died a thousand times and then risen, my love, I return
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| The three words are actually two
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| These are my hands, touch now, they are yours
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| I think so, I said it and in fact I love you
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| The end is expected, so let's continue
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| Tortured by this great sun
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| I have no more excuses for not going out
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| The cold hit us but it was not eternal
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| Whether he likes it or not, winter is over
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| And it's October outside but the sun is warm
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| The unrequited nostalgia
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| Allied solitude
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| With such a dark and uncertain future, will you tell me how can I sleep?
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| You answer me: "Like all men, closing your eyes"
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| And who is it that loses in this inhumane game after all, all against the world
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| The three words are actually two
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| These are my hands, touch now, they are yours
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| I think so, I said it and in fact I love you
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| The end is expected, so let's continue
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| Tortured by this great sun
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| I have no more excuses for not going out
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| The cold hit us but it was not eternal
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| Whether he likes it or not, winter is over
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| And I like it, if I like it
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| Guess where I will go with you in a year
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| And I like it, if I like it
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| Don't settle me, now I want the world
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| The world, the earth
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| The opposite of a war
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| Your body asleep
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| Who is silent on awakening
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| Peace, my peace
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| The three words are actually two
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| These are my hands, touch now, they are yours
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| I think so, I said it and in fact I love you
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| The end is expected, so let's continue
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| Tortured by this great sun
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| I have no more excuses for not going out
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| The cold hit us but it was not eternal
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| Whether he likes it or not, winter is over
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| Three words are actually two
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| I have few things but they are yours too
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| So I don't love you, I actually love you
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| And this house is ours so we live together
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| Today in L.A. |
| there is this great sun
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| A few hours separate you from him
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| It was a time of snow and great effort
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| It was a great job and when I grow up I will tell about it |