Use the right words, they don't understand The real meanings, the real meanings Things that I can't tell, lies too short to waste Sleep in the night, cry at night I'm not feeling well, everybody knows you must do it again But it's time to do it right Each door that I open, I find the same forced smile Lead me to your home, we will drink and keep our faith In this cold place, advancing fast into single stones I still wait for your touch, but you neither call nor regress You don't return, telephone is mute I still wait for your touch, but you neither call nor come back You don't come back, come back You don't come back *
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