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I wish I could spin like a carousel
And go with the flow and cross the bridge
From isolation and greeting from the balcony
Smiling like the artists in gossip magazines
I would like to celebrate and toast for Christmas
Family vacations and preparing food
A barbecue in the sun and an afternoon of television
But that's not my style and it's too late to change and
Nothing can harm me with my friends
Nobody can, nothing can
Words are useless
And I'm starting to think that actually
There are very few people
I would like to continue an ancient room
But I am part of a spontaneous generation
Who defends himself better face to face
In body to body and time to time
It's too late to change and
Nothing can harm me with my friends
Nobody can, nothing can
Words are useless
And I'm starting to think that actually
There are very few people
And we open the doors, perhaps out of habit
Maybe by innocent search
and we meet
Nothing can harm me with my friends
Nobody can, nothing can
Words are useless
And I'm starting to think that actually
There are very few people
Words are useless
And I'm starting to think that actually
There are very few people
