I have a moon hidden in my pocket
And a dove that is always free
I have a rose soaked in dew
And shells where I listen to the sea
I have a beach where mermaids play
And a mountain where I can talk to God
I have an orange tree that is full of spring
And among its branches a nightingale sings
But I don't have it
But I wish
But I lack
The weapons that make you notice me
Looks that you cannot resist
Kisses that force you to compromise
War tactics, war tactics
I have luck in the palm of my hand
And a guitar on the strings of my voice
I have a planet that I bought on sale
And a sweet dream Where two fit I'm going to give you
But I don't have
But I want
But I'm missing
The weapons that make you notice me
Looks that you can't resist
Kisses that they force you to compromise
War tactics, war tactics
But I don't have
But I want to
But I lack
The weapons that make you notice me
Looks that you cannot resist
Kisses that force you to compromise
War tactics, war tactics
War tactics

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