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a yesterday in advance |
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a remembered past |
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maybe a no and before lived |
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a dejavú that i have already passed |
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you wait and i do not want |
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and without wanting it i found it |
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remembering that moment |
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in which in my dreams i kissed her |
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between my dreams i kissed her, ye-eh |
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when he looks at me and smiles at me more |
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i can not stand it anymore |
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and i want to scream |
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what i feel is supernatural |
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i start to shake |
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and i can not anymore |
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adrenaline is noticed |
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and its getting closer |
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i start flying |
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among the clouds of its spring |
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supernatural |
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look at her, mortal |
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just come, give me a signal |
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let me enkindle the senses |
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pa return to dream |
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it would be a mortal sin |
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may i get lost on the way |
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without falling in love again |
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its pure adrenaline when i feel your body, oh-oh-oh |
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its pure adrenaline when i feel your love |
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the medicine that heals me and that has me wrapped up, oh-oh-oh |
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you gave it to me in my dreams with that passion |
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when he looks at me and smiles at me more |
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i can not stand it anymore |
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and i want to scream |
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what i feel is supernatural |
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and i begin to tremble |
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i can not anymore |
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adrenaline is noticed |
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and its getting closer |
|
i start flying |
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among the clouds of its spring |
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supernatural |
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look at her, mortal |
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just come, give me a signal |
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let me enkindle the senses |
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to dream again |
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it would be a mortal sin |
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may i get lost on the way |
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without falling in love again |
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a yesterday in advance |
|
a remembered past |
|
maybe a no and before lived |
|
a dejavú that i have already passed |
|
i do not wait if i do not wish |
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|
|
and without wanting it i found it |
|
remembering that moment |
|
in which in my dreams i kissed you |
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among my dreams i kissed you-e-e-e |
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|
|
when he looks at me and smiles at me more |
|
i can not stand it anymore |
|
and i want to scream |
|
what i feel is supernatural |
|
and i begin to tremble |
|
i can not anymore |
|
|
|
adrenaline is noticed |
|
and its getting closer |
|
i start flying |
|
among the clouds of its spring |
|
supernatural |
|
look at her, mortal |
|
|
|
just come, give me a signal |
|
let me enkindle the senses |
|
pa return to dream |
|
it would be a mortal sin |
|
may i get lost on the way |
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without falling in love again |