| everything was coming
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| The cold of the morning
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| we can no longer continue
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| Our souls are frozen
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| how to think about living
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| If we have nothing left of love
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| How to think about following
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| If it already happened, he made ice in the bed
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| love love there is no love
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| everything ends everything ends
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| There is not that caress or that kiss of love
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| There is nothing left in our bed
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| The bodies are cold, the passion is over
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| A sea of lies in our souls
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| All our love was eaten by this grudge
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| We no longer make life everything ends
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| It's better to leave and say goodbye
|
| Goodbye this is over
|
| how to think about living
|
| If we have nothing left of love
|
| How to think about following
|
| If it already happened, he made ice in the bed
|
| love love there is no love
|
| everything ends everything ends
|
| There is not that caress or that kiss of love
|
| There is nothing left in our bed
|
| The bodies are cold, the passion is over
|
| A sea of lies in our souls
|
| All our love was eaten by this grudge
|
| We no longer make life everything ends
|
| It's better to leave and say goodbye
|
| Goodbye this is over
|
| goodbye forever goodbye |