Friday, Saturday I'm going out
like a character in romantic novels
First a lady, second alone, third who knows
However, there were better days
If you are already asking me, I won't lie
You have to know, I'm living even without you
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I kiss in pass, I don't look behind me anymore
Cause when I see you, I know I'll die
On my cheek rain dried up
If it still means something for you: I'm still alone
Sleeping, I have nothing to do with that
When the night comes, I can't find rest.
My life is full of roses, pianos and manners
like a romantic movie
It's better you hear all of me,
so you know when a other mention me
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