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All the things that I go out to look for
Those things that today are memories
They tell me that life is short for me
And I live as I can
There are no traces left but the there will be
Of the missing people
I don't understand that there are people
Who didn't see around them
Those murderous minds
And a flower for a favor
br/>May you always do what you wanted
May you play with colored cards
And always do what you wanted
Remember who you are
Do not measure me by what I have
br/>If today I have many things and tomorrow I don't
I don't know who to tell a story to
I have traps for the repressor
I think that The time has come for the bad ones
There are cold songs that tell you rightly
That life is a moment
And now that I think about it
No I remember when you left
If it was yesterday or the day before yesterday
I don't remember when you left