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You were my life were my passion, you were my dream,
My best song, it all went but missed.
You were my pride, you were my truth,
And also you were my happiness,
but all that you were missed.
Then one morning when he awoke,
I said everything is a lie
it was my fault in love with your
Immaturity, believing that by me, to exchange,
And I have no more time to beg,
Crumbs from your stupid Carlo, I just planted and I say,
Enough for me because I'm disenchanted by you.
You were my life were my passion, you were my dream,
My best song, it all went but missed.
You were my pride, you were my truth,
And also you were my happiness,
but all that you were missed.
Then one morning when he awoke,
I said everything is a lie
It was my fault in love with your immaturity,
I believe that your exchange rate
And I have no more time to beg,
Crumbs from your stupid Carlo,
I just planted and I say,
Enough for me because I'm disenchanted by you.
You were my life were my passion, you were my dream,
My best song, it all went but missed.
You were my pride, you were my truth,
and also were my
happiness
All that you were but you lost