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Dos (Two)

I'm afraid of going water and fall, spilling between your fingers
And you tell me that's too late to find you again
Our skin has turned gray, but we are not dead yet
I want to know about you
And I go, where I go
If there's still time to going back, i don't mind how long it gonna take, I want to be with you
In the same place
I want to feel live again and get out of this storm
And if the time doesn't heal wounds of yesterday, a memory refuges me
I'm afraid to believe that we're already dead
I want to know, want to know
And I go, where I go
If there's still time to going back, i don't mind how long it gonna take, I want to be with you
In the same place
If there's still time to going back, I only ask to look into your eyes again, so you can see me
Ohh
I'm afraid of going water and fall, spilling between your fingers
And you tell me that's too late to find you again

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