Because being happy
for an entire life
would be almost unbearable
perhaps it is better to swing between ecstasy and boredom
looking for the most plausible answers
How is it it was the tree so will be the fruit
sweet thought of living everything...
It can never be like yesterday
never the same story again
It can never be like yesterday
never that same glory
Come and hug me again
if I lost you it was only for a moment
There are infinite delicious things
so close to the eyes
br/>that you don't know how to see
How much time have we wasted in vain
following inevitable paths
As the tree was, so will the fruit be
sweet thought of experiencing everything. ..
It can never be like yesterday
Never the same story again
It can never be like yesterday
Never that same glory
Come and hug me again
if I lost you it was only for a moment
It can never be like yesterday
never the same story again
It can never be like yesterday
never that same glory< br/>Come and hug me again
if I lost you it was only for a moment
Because being happy
for a whole life
would be almost unbearable

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