Like those paintings that are still to be hung
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Like yesterday's dinner tablecloth
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Always waiting for me to tell you something else
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And my heartfelt words don't want to fly
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What was never said dissolves in tea
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Like the cheater says, I'll never do it
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I feel that I'm in a prison of love
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You'll forget me if I don't sign my declaration
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The devil would hug me without hesitating
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To see your face when you hear me speak
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You're everything that I want most
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But I lose you in my silences
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My eyes are two black crosses
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That have never spoken clearly
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My heart full of sorrow
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Every silence is a cloud that goes
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Behind me, without stopping its crying
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I want to tell you what I feel for you
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The January moon looking at you
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The devil would hug me without hesitating
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To see your face when you hear me speak
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You're everything that I want most
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But I lose you in my silences
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My eyes are two black crosses
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That have never spoken clearly
I'm not afraid of the eternal fire
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Nor of its bitter tales
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But silence is something cold
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And my winters are very long
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And when you return I'll be far away
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Within the verses of some tango
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Because this sincere heart
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Died as a rag doll