Where does the sea go to sleep?
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Where does the sun go to sleep?
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Who knows?
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But there will be ... an end for the sea, an end for the sun
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We will see ... for who will live ...
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I'm wasting my life for winning you over
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Poisoning me ... with your limits ... but here I am ...
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In a thousand pieces on the ground there is love
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if I step on it I will be able to cut myself
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and I will bleed myself of you ...
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and you will be free of me ...
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It is the only one among a thousand solutions
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I love you and I don't accept explanations, let me die and then ...
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it will be yours ...
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You are a train to hell tonight
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if I make it in time I can still find a place
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just a ticket without you ...
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and you will be free of me ...
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But I love you from afar
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but the fire does not burn the increasingly icy hand
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because the story with you remains an ice love
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I'll meet you again in a hundred years with your face undamaged
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It will happen ... but who knows?
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We will return kids beyond the wall of the end
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Maybe ... I'll say no ...
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For now my life is disabled uphill
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Poisoning me ... with your limits ... I'm still here ...
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In a thousand pieces on the ground there is love
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if I step on it I will be able to cut myself
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and I will bleed myself of you ...
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and you will be free of me ...
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It is the only one among a thousand solutions
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I love you and I don't accept explanations, let me die and then ...
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it will be yours ...
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You are a train to hell tonight
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if I make it in time I can still find a place
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just a ticket without you ...
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and you will be free of me ...
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But I love you from afar
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but the fire does not burn the increasingly icy hand
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because the story with you remains an ice love
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(Thanks to luigi for this text) |