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So many times they have killed me
So many times I have died
However, I am here
Resurrecting
I give thanks to misfortune and the hand with the dagger
Why did it kill me so badly?
And I kept singing
Singing in the sun like the cicada
After a year under the earth
Like a survivor that comes back from war
So many times they have killed me
I disappeared so many times
I went to my own funeral
Alone and crying
I tied a knot in the handkerchief
But I forgot afterwards
And it wasn't the only time
And I kept singing
Singing in the sun like the cicada
After a year under the earth
Like a survivor that comes back from war
So many times they have killed you
So many you'll resuscitate
You will spend so many nights
Desperate
And at the time of the shipwreck
And the one about darkness
Someone will rescue you
To go singing
Singing in the sun like the cicada
After a year under the earth
Like a survivor that comes back from war
