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It is cold outside
I walk down the street in this deep night I can’t understand why do you say me this lies I can’t understand why do you make me cry. I loved you all my life, I’ve given all that you’ve desired And now in my mind I hear that you can’t be mine, And I realise thinking of all the nights And I realise that there is no sense to live without your love. I cry in this deep night… You can’t be mine, I die in this deep night… You can’t be my life, There is nothing left inside of me And I say “goodbye”
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