While the weekend slips by
and I hurt myself in my own way
I come home and you are there
you are dreaming of simple things
In the dark mirror that
mercilessly judge
I see there? what remains in me
among the scars of my life
Mother your son? blind and you don't know it
his hands are strong but you never leave them
and when my enemy is defeated you will see
will he take you? away and then
it will be? your lover if you want it
Strong man stay here
there? what remains are images
if you remember when you
were fighting for something more?
Son of poverty?
of an honest man who left
before seeing that
/>now drink noble wines
Father don't cry now you know
that if they betray you again, you will still win
and if you miss me? something for your years
I'll give you some? of mine
get them all if you want them

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