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The suspended wind-up clock
The phone disconnected
One table, two glasses of wine
And the night got out of hand
We imagine a pink light
We started by tasting the wine
Just by looking at each other, we said it all.
And the night got out of hand
If I knew how to count
Everything I felt
There was not even a place left
That I did not walk away from you
Kisses, tenderness
What a waste of love
How much madness
Kisses, tenderness
What a waste of love
How much madness
May this night not end
Not even this April moon
To enter heaven
It is not necessary to die
Kisses, tenderness
What a waste of love
How much madness
Kisses, tenderness
What a waste of love
How much madness
We squandered, nothing mattered
The reserves of the springs
We looked like two irrational people
That they were going to die tomorrow
If I knew how to count
Everything I felt
There was not even a place left
That I did not walk away from you
Kisses, tenderness
What a waste of love
How much madness
Kisses, tenderness
What a waste of love
How much madness
May this night not end
Not even this April moon
To enter heaven
It is not necessary to die
Kisses, tenderness (Hum, hum)
What a waste of love
How much madness
Kisses, tenderness (Hum, hum)
What a waste of love
How much madness
Kisses, tenderness (Hum, hum)
What a waste of love
How much madness
Kisses, tenderness (Hum, hum)
What a waste of love
How much madness
Kisses, tenderness (Hum, hum)
What a waste of love
How much madness
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