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What are you doing
It's been a while now
I don't know about you
And I'm sorry.
Hey, call me someday
Tell me nonsense
I loved it when you did it.
And when I listen to our songs
I don't see the solutions written down
I see the authors' sorrows
That they are ours
That they are ours
Only your songs I seem to hear
They are our treasures at the bottom of the sea
Owners of silence
They wet your memory
Only your songs I seem to hear Like every wave
From the seashore
They come for a moment,
They wet your memory.
And then they leave.
Today I am sure
That You are not a tough guy
Well, your throat has my knot.
You are free and busy
To nowhere
Your gasoline is running out.
And although what hurts us is what They tell
There are times when they make us happy
Composers and hearts
They invent them, they invent them.
Only your songs I seem to hear
They are our treasures at the bottom of the sea
Owners of silence they wet your memory
Only your songs I seem to hear
Like every wave
From the shore of the sea
They come for a moment, they wet your memory .
And then they leave (x2)
They go back.