In the life there's always something who relieve us
While trying to go at home where we go and must
The last time that we've seen, so fast
I never wonder when is the past
In the life you're only and still my work shop
You come, you leave without a desaprobation
I'm the love and you're of course the lie
Why do an oath if we're knowing we die
My work shop
Is my boy
That I enjoy
He's my toy
My work shop
It's where I work
I never find the word
To tell you that I love
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