| You haven't left yet and I already miss you
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| I count the hours to see each other again
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| I save your aroma to smell it later
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| what else do you want from me?
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| You haven't left yet and now I want you to come back
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| Feel how little by little you get closer
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| What if I fall
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| you hold me
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| What more could you want?
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| You turn around and I nail you with my eyes
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| I stay still until I lose sight of you
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| And the worst I don't want to fall in love
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| I can not resist
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| And you go
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| Do not forget my life that I promised you
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| Call you, write you, think of you, dream of you
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| But before everything
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| I'm starting to miss you
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| And you go with and without you
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| Do not forget my life that I promised you
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| Call you, write you, think of you, dream of you
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| But before everything
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| I'm starting to miss you
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| You are the wind that pushes my sail
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| The ink that defines all my handwriting
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| The drop of water that wets my lips
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| that quenches my thirst
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| And it is that without seeing you I already start to miss you
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| Without saying goodbye, I'm starting to disarm myself
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| Although it takes us a while to see each other again
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| Tell me see you later and not goodbye
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| And you go
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| Do not forget my life that I promised you
|
| Call you, write you, think of you, dream of you
|
| But before everything
|
| I'm starting to miss you
|
| And you go with and without you
|
| Do not forget my life that I promised you
|
| Call you, write you, think of you, dream of you
|
| But before everything
|
| I'm starting to miss you
|
| And you go with and without you
|
| Do not forget my life that I promised you
|
| Call you, write you, think of you, dream of you
|
| But before everything
|
| I'm starting to miss you
|
| You haven't left yet and I already miss you
|
| I count the hours to see each other again
|
| I save your aroma to smell it later
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| what else do you want from me? |