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Everybody is sleeping now |
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I've been traveling for hours |
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Outskirts' first lights start to appear down there |
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I've always liked these cold and gloomy underpasses. |
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But I think I would like to fly away... |
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Yes, I think I would like to fly away. |
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I don't know what they're dreaming about |
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I don't know how they are able to sleep. |
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We have been talking a lot, today |
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We have been laughing more than ever. |
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These lost nights... |
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These lost nights succeed in calming me down. |
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Some days ago we have lost the way, |
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we had been going the wrong way |
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So, we decided to stop there |
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drawing up the car to the side... |
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Then we lit a cigarette |
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remaining there for a while |
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Countryside was so flat |
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flat and quiet |
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There was no hill around |
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that pale sun |
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and corn was slightly rippling. |
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We'll wake up a bit later, tomorrow |
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Tonight we sleep more. |
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Yes, we'll keep on dreaming... |
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keep on dreaming. |
