In love I do two things I turn off the light and I love roses and if I leave you always wait for me to go badly I'll be back in September Because he who loves never runs away at the bottom of his soul you will find me dying or living I am like this the first I leave you I'm just saying, yes. September goes with my apologies but my life is loving roses and if I leave you I always expect it to go badly I'll be back in September. To die or to live, I am like this, first I'll leave you for a while, I say, yes. It's almost dawn, close the door, don't blush and if you leave me I will always wait badly for you to come back in September.

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