| The sun rises late in the spring
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| The nights are eternal
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| Take those tears on your face
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| A little late, to tell the truth.
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| Soft. |
| Those words are so soft
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| Even if they are false promises
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| Easy. |
| They come easy out of your mouth
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| And it's so easy to believe them
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| You look for me. |
| You find me
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| You ask me to come back to you
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| I lived for you, only for you
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| No. I don't feel like continuing to love you
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| With how hard it was to forget you
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| No no no. |
| I don't have one more try left
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| Because love when it was good
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| leave a sweet memory
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| More me than you the only thing I have
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| It is this sad lament.
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| Powerful. |
| Your kisses are so strong
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| That weigh more than pride
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| But the drop falls so much on the stone
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| Which ends up breaking it
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| Not too much, not too little
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| Only I give what is fair
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| I lived for you, I lost for you
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| No. I don't feel like continuing to love you
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| sorry to see you sorry
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| you drowned in your lies
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| And today I am your lifeline
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| But time does not forgive and I regret it.
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| Lelolelay, lelolay, lelolelo
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| There are mistakes in life
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| that are paid with contempt
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| And now no, no, no, no
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| I don't feel like continuing to love you
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| With how hard it was to forget you.
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| No, no, no.
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| Without me having anything left inside I tell you
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| That love when it was good
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| leave a sweet memory
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| And the crumbs that you left here
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| The wind has blown them away
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| And even if your remorse burns you
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| Lola I'm sorry. |