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Back in home, kids are still alive.
All was just another nightmare.
None feel this like a dead son's mother
the feel of being chist, nothing is enought
The life of pain
now you have to live
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Si me rompo, no importa,
Si me pierdo, no me importa.
Si me duele, no me interesa.
Mientras seas vos.
Si me disperso, encontrame.
No hay instrucciones para amarme
así que si queres haceme mierda.
Mientras seas vos
por quien me muera.
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Baby you should felt it, they were talking about me. Like kids talking about fantasmas and things like that. Some times I want to talk without meanings, talk like the wind, said the same words of the sea. Feel the nothing.
Sometimes I would like to talk like animals or even rocks crashing into each other. To lose all sense of words, to lose all meaning. To live among non-understandings, among unsolvable mysteries. I want to be a myth among people who name me without knowing me. To be a word that is said without knowing it, like those dialects that we make when we are silent or those words that we say when we breathe between sentences. I want to be that nothing that is everywhere.
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My cats are looking for you,
but you're not here.
It's not funny to understand
that now you're there.
They can't understand
why you go...
I don't want to understand
why you go....
Juguemos, a escondernos
yo y tu fantasmas...
Siempre me vas a ganar
pero aun te quiero buscar
I don`t wonna understad,
why you left us...
Let me play with your ghost
like a little boy...
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Gin tónic y cine de arte
06:47
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I know
06:39
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I know you are always so pretty.
Darling i want you all nights.
I felt it's coming from this place to nowhere.
I know life It's not so easy and I feel so tired darling.
I know you're not exactly
how the world every time said.
We're the ones to fix each other.
I know you re so good.
I know I feel a home with you.
I know this life is a life to be if I'm with you.
If I'm with someone as you 'cause I know
this life is something to feel love.
some times I miss you.
(...) Love is next to you.
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I feel you
03:41
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(I feel you...)
When you cry, when you talk.
When you love, when you hate.
With your skin, with your soul.
With just the feel, when you lern.
With my eyes, in the memory.
When you talk, when you love.
Sometimes silence talk.
I feel our silence.
With no words, no words.
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Curxs Lanús, Argentina
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