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In english:
If I loose you someday against fate I will fight my body wont stand the cold of a world without you
And as a dead bird I will fly to hell where the disconsolate live, those who went far from you
And mourn the dead bird And mourn the dead bird that I will never be
In english:
If I loose you someday against fate I will fight my body wont stand the cold of a world without you
And as a dead bird I will fly to hell where the disconsolate live, those who went far from you
And mourn the dead bird And mourn the dead bird that I will never be