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HOWEVER
Maybe it’s unpleasent, maybe is unfair,
Tell you all the story, all my nightmares…
Then you will remember, when I’m no longer here,
Could this be forever, or a glimpse the air.
We’re lost, in seeking for what’s lacking in our heart,
We’re fools, in time, with all our bags full of pride .
But soon, when you’re be gone
Within the flowers, that shrinks your heart
And who, that all these clowns,
May share you memories,
Or might recall,
YOU
Crazy is our faith in love, just sharing souls,
Making out November in the biggest fishing bowl,
Then you may forget all or you must regret,
Is that living sadness part of A LIVING Master Plan….
We’re lost, in seeking for what’s lacking in your heart,
We’re fools, in time, with all our bags full of pride .
But soon, when you’re be gone
Within the flowers, that shrinks your heart
And who, that all these clowns,
May share you memories,
Or might recall,
YOU
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Title YOU lyrics
HOWEVER
Maybe it’s unpleasent, maybe is unfair,
Tell you all the story, all my nightmares…
Then you will remember, when I’m no longer here,
Could this be forever, or a glimpse the air.
We’re lost, in seeking for what’s lacking in our heart,
We’re fools, in time, with all our bags full of pride .
But soon, when you’re be gone
Within the flowers, that shrinks your heart
And who, that all these clowns,
May share you memories,
Or might recall,
YOU
Crazy is our faith in love, just sharing souls,
Making out November in the biggest fishing bowl,
Then you may forget all or you must regret,
Is that living sadness part of A LIVING Master Plan….
We’re lost, in seeking for what’s lacking in your heart,
We’re fools, in time, with all our bags full of pride .
But soon, when you’re be gone
Within the flowers, that shrinks your heart
And who, that all these clowns,
May share you memories,
Or might recall,
YOU
Work type Music
Tags música
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Identifier 2601174289147
Entry date Jan 17, 2026, 5:45 PM UTC
License All rights reserved
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