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He was a sailor |
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A sailor at sea and a sailor of love |
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And he thought he could save her |
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Save her from innocence up and above |
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'cause he never knew freedom and under the duvet |
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He stayed for a lifetime without any government |
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Help or assistance |
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She was a widow |
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She never left home before seven a.m. |
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And she looked by the window |
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She managed to cry but she never feel blame |
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For the death of her husband who died in a flame by the house of the river |
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Although he remained |
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In a reasonable distance |
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All the children played around the neighborhood |
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All the children played around the neighborhood |
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The children she liked to invent for the life they were living was openly bent |
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All they had was eachother |
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He brought her flowers |
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A flesh in the pan as she didn't reply |
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And he waited for hours |
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Until she accepted to offer a smile |
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And a terrible whiskey she had for a while |
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That she'd sip every morning for breakfast and sigh |
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Since the month of december |
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They used to tango |
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Jump and parade until midnight or more |
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She convinced him to fargo |
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Drink lemonade with some awkward liquor |
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The she kissed him goodbye and attended the shore |
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Where she lit a big fire like never before |
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By the house of the river |
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All the children played around the neighborhood |
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All the children played around the neighborhood |
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The children she liked to invent for the life they were living was openly bent |
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All they had was eachother |
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She was a widow, again |
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She never left home before seven a.m. |
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And she looked by the window |
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She managed to cry but she never feel blame |
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For the death of her husband who died in a flame by the house of the river |
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Although he remained |
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In a reasonable distance |
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All the children played around the neighborhood |
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All the children played around the neighborhood |
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The children she liked to invent for the life they were living was openly bent |
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All she had was herself |