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Been burned and with both feet on the ground,
I've learned that it's painful comin' down.
No use runnin' away, and there's no time left to stay.
Now I'm finding out that it's so confusin',
No time left and I know I'm losin'.
Flashed and I think I'm fallin' down,
Crashed, and my ears can't hear a sound.
No use runnin' away, and there's no time left to stay.
Now I'm finding out that it's so confusin',
No time left and I know I'm losin'.
Now I'm finding out that it's so confusin',
No time left and I know I'm losin'.
Burned and with both feet on the
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you can't believe it
look at the mess you're in
and like a bottle of India ink that spilled
you can't clean it up
just leave it alone
it's time to turn it down
you've got to turn it around
your world starts spinning
like a record in a groove
and like a bottle of beer you drink too fast
just slow it down
gotta slow it down ( you can't put it down )
it's time to turn it around
you've got to turn it around
don't let it kick you around
tried so hard
to make it on your own
you tried so hard
you couldn't make it on your own
so you start thinki
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Algun tiempo atras, en cualquier lugar
Murio una mujer y el unico testigo fue el viento
El mon que bajo de la luna me dijo
Si no hay amor tendras la fortuna
Dos cosas distinctas, los suen~os y el destino final
Ya se marcho, no volvera
Un buen guerrero, no vuelve la vista atras
Ya se marcho, no volvera
Bajando el rio, son~ando con crusar el mar
Algun tiempo atras, sin rumbo sin mas
Un hombre encontro el rastro del amor en un suen~o
Las piedras del camino le dieron la clave, la muerte no termina con todo
Dos cosas distinctas, los suen~os y e
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cosa c’é cosa c’é cosa c’é
mare piatto chiaro il turbamento
non ci sto non ci sto, non ci sto più dentro
non affronto quest’argomento con maturitÃÂ
ora siamo solo amici io e lei, siamo felici?
proprio son contento!...neanche un po'
nel groviglio di parole e voci...houps!...gia!...
c’era un’altra strofa a questo punto
ma non c’é, no c’é più, non c’é godimento<
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