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And what will become of me,
As poor as I am,
Living only on illusions,
And they make me forget,
That nothing remains for me anymore.
What can become of me?
If everything remains the same,
Even though I was poor I believed one day,
I can make my dream a reality.
It doesn't even matter about the money,
If what I want is love,
That really makes me dream.
Life for me,
It has to continue like this,
Really knowing how to live,
I hope to become happy,
Having someone to fight for.
It doesn't even matter about the money,
If what I want is love,
That really makes me dream.
And what will become of me,
And what will become of me.
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