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We're coming back again |
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This time to let you know |
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I don't care where you've been |
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And I'm all ears (tonight) |
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Ponte en mi lugar |
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Tanto que tapar |
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Dejame que estoy |
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De tan mal umor |
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You keep rushing the days |
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To find that we haven't the time |
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This year |
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All that I ever hear |
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Somehow in 20 years |
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We'll disappear |
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It's so clear |
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All that I overhear |
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Somehow in 20 years |
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We'll disappear |
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Absent from all the fears |
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And I constantly let it go |
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Silently keep me here |
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While you scream these words tonight |
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Pero mueve pa'tras |
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Quitate el disfras |
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Eleva tu voz |
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Y grita por dos |
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You keep rushing the days |
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Just to find that we haven't the time |
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This year |
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All that I ever hear |
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Somehow in 20 years |
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We'll disappear |
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It's so clear |
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All that I overhear |
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Somehow in 20 years |
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We'll disappear |
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We are living sin |
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Seems to be |
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We don't exist |
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2300 years and |
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No one cares |
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We just keep |
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Rushing the days just to find that we haven't the time |