Now that you will be a little lonely
Between the work and bed
Tell me soon how will you manage
Now that all happens by chance
Now I am a burden no more
Tell me what excuses you will invent
You will invent that you do not have time
You will invent that all is spent
You will invent that now you love yourself a little more
You will invent that now you are strong
And you will close all the doors
Laughing, you will find an excuse
One more
And I was very happy, being late in the front of the house and I was waiting for you
Shake my hand and then we will go...
Deep down you were very happy when watching Amsterdam
You did not care
Of the rain that was falling..
Only a candle was wonderful
And the memory of the memory that hinted us
That in any case I will tell you sooner or later
That I was very happy
But I never told you that I asked
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Something consoles you
With friends time flies
But there is something that will not return
I feel cold and I do not cover myself
Sooner of later
Convincing yourself, you will believe
You will believe that it will be warmer
Since you do not have me next to you anymore
And perhaps it is better
Because you smile a little bit more
A little bit more...
And I was very happy, being late in the front of the house and I was waiting for you
Take my hand and then we will go...
Deep down you were very happy when watching Amsterdam
You did not care
Of the rain that was falling..
Only a candle was wonderful
And the memory of the memory that hinted us
That in any case I will tell you sooner or later
That I was very happy
But I never told you that I asked
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And my memory comes to visit you when you will feel too ill
Instead, when you will be well, I will remain to watch
Because what I have always asked from the sky
Is that this life would give you true joy and love
And deep down
And I was very happy, being late in the front of the house and I was waiting for you
Shake my hand and then we will go...
Deep down you were very happy when watching Amsterdam
You did not care
Of the rain that was falling..
Only a candle was wonderful
And the memory of the memory that hinted us
That in any case I will tell you sooner or later
That I was very happy
But I never told you that I asked
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And I was very happy, but I never told you
And inside I screamed
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