I'm eating red berries from your orchard
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I'm watching crystal zeppelins
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The words that I'll say are already flying
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I love you, I'll say I love you, I'll say I'm waiting for you, and you, what will you say?
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I'm sensing signals from some harbor
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I'm hearing your songs in a bar
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I'm drinking the words that I'll say
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I love you, I'll say I love you, I'll say I'm waiting for you, and you, what will you say?
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And it's that with you life has to be real
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It has to feel nice to be the leading man in your story
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And to whisper in your ear when I find you again
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Look at me, love me, sit with me and tell me
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Your sorrows, Cumbiana, your sublime dreams, tell me
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The currants of your tale are already ripe
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The whole sea is already sown with horse mackerel
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I'm already fishing the words that I'll say
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I love you, I'll say I love you, I'll say I'm waiting for you, and you, what will you say?
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And it's that with you life has to be real
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It has to feel nice to be the leading man in your story
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And to whisper in your ear when I find you again
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Look at me, love me, sit with me and tell me
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Your sorrows, Cumbiana, your sublime dreams, tell me
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And it'll be if you want it and you dream it
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Tell me if oblivion stole your mornings
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Tell me if you cried over tenderness and rage
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Tell me if you want, I'll move the mountain
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And together we heal the homeland's pain
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In a little house that has a flag
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So that you love me like I love my land
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A forest, a dog, a wooden rocking chair
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A pink room where a star sleeps
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And it's that with you life has to be real
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It has to feel nice to be the leading man in your story
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And to whisper in your ear when I find you again
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Look at me, love me, sit with me and tell me
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Your sorrows, Cumbiana, your sublime dreams, tell me
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The time of greed and fear will pass
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The water will return and this will be our land