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I was left dreaming, with the hope on my back
With hope saved
In the torn pocket of a pants
In the bottomless trunk of my disappointments
Lethargic in time obsessed with seeing you
My eyes turned red, my mind withered
It will be, the moon was not yet full
It will be ¡, that time was diminishing our desire
It will be, it will be, it will be, it will be the moon
It will be, it will be, it will be ¡, it will be the desire, it will be!
And I was left in suspense, with a short story
At the lowest levels of my heartbeats heart
Among the implausibility of my frustrations
Lethargic in time obsessed with seeing you
My eyes turned red, my mind withered
It will be, that even The moon was not full
It will be, that time was diminishing our desire
It will be, it will be, it will be, it will be the moon
It will be, it will be, it will be, it will be the desire, it will be
It will be, the moon was not yet full
It will be, that time was diminishing our desire
It will be, it will be, it will be, it will be the moon
It will be, it will be , it will be, it will be the desire, it will be