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I have lived in life the drops on beautiful mistakes |
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The guarantee of that approuves all us to celebrate |
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You are rains around the worlds that nurture discontent |
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Now it has to spend it at my last will and testament |
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I have guarded keys out of destruction since my mood |
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Playing the school young villain beats some black and blue |
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But in the end lost desperations of most of heavy bed |
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Slowly will last all in my last will and testament |
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And now no more don't pull me all in this sin |
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Just throw your fingers through my hair |
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Single's hope is only to sleep by ends the morning |
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When you know is time to go |
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Neither above nor down, below |
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I don't believe in a grant these are one |
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And I'll be here with you long after I'll die |
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And I'll be here with you long after I'll die |
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We have our visions, pasts unconscious, love both to this wake |
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In this hour we've cried compassions and now I'm not too late |
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But I don't need the Bible, there is no need to repent |
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Now I hang this memory to my last will and testament |
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Scattered all the actions all the seals covering time |
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There's a life around the corner and need to be concerned |
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Even through your tears you make me feel so happy and innocent |
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So allowed me to human's born in my last will and testament |
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When I am all gone don't put me under machine |
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Just run your fingers through my hair |
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The single's hope is to sleep |
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By end the morning when you know is time to go |
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Neither above nor down, below |
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I don't believe in a grant these are one |
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And I'll be here with you long after I'll die |
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Here with you long after I'll die |
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Here with you long after I'll die |
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Here with you long after I'll die |
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Here with you long after I'll die |
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Here with you long after I'll die. |
