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I, who live on the moon
Want to give you my grain of sand
You, who live in a lagoon
Of the night, prisoner
Of untimely laughs
Cries that are worthy
prisons of bitterness
Words that are chains
Why don't you serve your sentence of sleepless nights?
For I am your jail
If you are my novel
I am your tragicomedy
You rise me up like the foam
I go down by your hips
If you take me up to the moon
You will have a full moon
And your eyes looked at me
And the moon fell from the sky
And your words spoke to me
Although, lately, I don't understand you
But, I get so bad
Every time your hair caresses me
Almost like a freak
A new species of insect
But no, but no, but no
So, think that I'm a dream
Dream that I think
Send me a kiss
Call me one of these days
I'm in the subway, without coverage
And at the stop of your waist
And cheer me up this sad figure
Tell me a story, give me madness
Cause if you don't, then, I'll make it up
But I get so bad
Every time your hair caresses me
Almost like a freak
A new species of insect
But no
And if I have to die
May I die in the spring
So that I can grow roots
And live always by your side
And if you have to leave
Take me in a suitcase
I promise not to weigh you down
And be careful not to lose it
And your eyes looked at me
And the moon fell from the sky (yes, seriously)
And your words spoke to me
Although, lately, I don't understand you
But, I get so bad
Every time your hair caresses me
Almost like a freak
A new species of insect
But no, but no, but no
So, think that I'm a dream
Dream that I think
Send me a kiss
Call me one of these days
I'm in the subway with no coverage
And at the stop of your waist
And cheer me up this sad figure
Tell me a story, give me madness
Cause if you don't, then, I'll make it up
Think that I'm a dream
Dream that I think
Send me a kiss
Call me one of these days
I'm in the subway with no coverage
And at the stop of your waist
And cheer me up this sad figure
Tell me a story, give me madness
Cause if you don't, then, I'll make it up
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