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When?

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Tell me when, that we’re late,
You take my breath away, please be kind;
12 months, 28 days, the life expectancy of our bridge;
Attractive lips and contagious laughter, it’s your confessions that blow my mind.
 
Invite me to your home, the couch is waiting for us;
Let’s go slowly, this is not a race;
Let’s sing with Ruzzi, that Memo is sad;
Take my hands, and tell me you chose me.
 
Big sad eyes, hurtful bloody words;
They don’t exist anymore, the beautiful bright nights;
Are you afraid to love me? Let me take you out to dance;
 
You break my illusions, please don’t go sailing.
 
Broken Lasos, false ephemeral love;
Damn looks, I’ll never be the first;
We’ll just be friends, I won’t go past the second course;
Look at the state of us, three months and we’ve already broken the deal.
 
You were in my mind, but not in my skin...
And for that, I’ll stop being faithful to you.

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