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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2005-02-11 | [Acest text ar trebui citit în english] | where did you get the strength to cry from ? everybody suffers but they keep the suffer inside, i hope the tears are good for your skin, i hope your eyes will stay innocent and green... you know the tears are salty ? you know i put salt in my beer? will you shed a drop in my mug? i see you wanna beat me but you start laughing, baby, i know that if you leave me i'll be crushed like a bug refrain: let's go somewhere let's stay here alone there's nowhere to run to there's no place to call home but in my mind i see you giving me shelter i know you feel love you think she's an "it" but i tell you i felt her i guess you think she's something inside that is warm, i know it was you when you smiled at me in return, there's nothing like her, i mean there's nothing like you there's nothing like me, it all smiles in the end 'cause we have to be free, so why should you cry, why should you leave, why can't you just relax? get out of the train, disbelieve all the tracks....
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