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Through endless streets of hope
I tried to pave my wayto find somebody who could operatemy fading world in grey
Through concrete dreams I randiscarding all I knewwhen this smiling girl with plastic flowerstold me what to do
I love to crywhen her tension holds me downwhen I´m imprisoned by her soft wordscontrolled in every movehow I love to cry
She taught me how to liveenslaved me by her sidelike a little boy in a concrete dreamshe took me for a ride
I lost my sense of timeas her illusions changed my pastmy image broke when she touched my mindand I knew it had to last
I love to crywhen her tension holds me downwhen I´m imprisoned by her soft wordscontrolled in every movehow I love to cry
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