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    This is goodbye. No wonder why. Life will go on tomorrow. . Books will be sealed. Hearts will be healed. We will forget our sorrow. . This is how we survive. How we know we're alive. Cope wi
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    What is good when the sun is shining. Is that it won't remain. Every cloud has a silver lining. But I prefer the rain. . Leaving loopholes is a state of mind. To never give one's all. Everywint
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    Drapes drawn aside. And doors open wide. So the draught in the room. Clears away your perfume. . Your glass is washed. And your music is hushed. I remove every trace. Of your cold embrace. .
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    You know better than I. What is strenghtened, what dissolves. You know better than I. What your point of view involves. . You know better than I. What can make you satisfied. You know better th
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    I can see your shadow every night. From the lights of your window. Reflecting on the pavement outside my door. . I know when you're crying. I know when you smile. I know when you're sleeping aft
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    Goldilocks sitting in the babe bear's chair. Doubt doesn't ever occur. Goldilocks' eating all the baby bear's porridge. Thinking it's made for her. . Goldilocks' sleeping in the baby bear's bed.
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    I fall into your trashbin once again. Same kind of story. I know what's happened every time before. Still I want more. . I wonder who and what I'm fighting for. Maybe it's you. I'm maybe better
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    Just a little taste of the Christmas cake. To make sure that she won't be fed up with it. Her passion for treats must be kept alive. The longing for the next Christmas to arrive. . Just a little
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    I'm an expansive, blown up balloon. But my swollen bag contains only gloom. With my last exhalation I sing a dismal tune. I am a big balloon. I am a big balloon. I am a big balloon. . I'm a flu
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    I don't think it would be right. To call you the one and only. I had many lovers before. I might even have loved them more. . I don't think it would be right. To call you the one and only. I ca
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    Sorry my Love I can't help you. You're stuck on that mountain I can't. Sorry my dear I can't hear you. Your shouting is simply in vain. . You climbed up there yourself. And didn't need us then.
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    When bella came home she wasn't recognized. She must have changed a lot she realized. She feels new. She feels strong. She feels young. She can do. What she wants. 'Cause her past. Has disappe
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    Just a little taste of the Christmas cake. To make sure that she won't be fed up with it. Her passion for treats must be kept alive. The longing for the next Christmas to arrive. . Just a little
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    This is only a paper moon. This is only a toy story. This is all just a cheap cartoon. Yet somehow, somehow I worry. . This is only a wind-up car. Only made for costume ball. This is only a can
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    Closer. Come a little closer. Lend an ear to my secretive, whispering, quiet word. . Closer. Still a little closer. What I tell you must in no case go unheard. . Delicate, delicate. Clandesti
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    I can see your shadow every night. From the lights of your window. Reflecting on the pavement outside my door. . I know when you're crying. I know when you smile. I know when you're sleeping aft
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    I fall into your trashbin once again. Same kind of story. I know what's happened every time before. Still I want more. . I wonder who and what I'm fighting for. Maybe it's you. I'm maybe better
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    Tonight. There must be people who are gettin' what they want. I let my oars fall into the water. Good for them. Good for them. Gettin' what they want. Gettin' what they want. . The night is so
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    I like the shallow water. I like the open dell. And I prefer the secret. That I'm allowed to tell. . I like the happy ending. I like the flying start. And I prefer the carefree. To be light at
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    Hello psychologist, i've come here to talk. There is a thing i need to figure out. And please don't question me cause then i might walk. And will not make out what it's all about. . It's my menta
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