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My hands only speak to silence
Under my window a child is playing
I feel the burn of absence
It's the rain on my cheeks
I'm torn like a book
Who dies not to be read
You left me only frost
Of a vanished Christmas
After you
More people
And I call in vain on the phone
A madman who plays kings
After you
How to live
I breathe well of course I am free
But for whom, why
All the music I vibrate with
Choking in my voice
After you
At the cinema of my memory
I see our daily life again
I want to remember a story
Whose evil does good
If you knew this injury
What did your skin leave on my skin
And this storm that whispers
He will come back soon
After you
More people
And I call in vain on the phone
A madman who plays kings
After you
How to live
I breathe well of course I am free
But for whom, why
All the music I vibrate with
Choking in my voice
After you
Sometimes hope, this drunken boat
Tells me there will be you
After you
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