You don't need to remind me, I'm not going to run away from anything
I'm sorry if I wasn't made your dream
But there's always something, some clothes to look for
I can move the table away when you need it
I don't want to see you stay up all night
I'm sorry if I wasn't your rarest love
br/>And when the day is over and when the sun sets
I can put a towel down and serve you dinner
It's a lie if I say I don't think about you anymore ª
How many pages has love already deserved
Philosophers don't say anything they can't say
How many verses about not ³I have already saved
Leave the light on in that room and ask me to come back
I know that imperfect loves
They are the flowers of the season §Ã£o

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