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cold fear in the heart of the night
awakened from a dream
frightened to be alive without you
heaven, make me an offer
sabaai, sabaai
but still wishing I spoke the language
you speak in lovely tones, with her
yet, words are just that
conmigo no tienes que hablar
and I know
mere paas kuch nahi hai
so empty in my heart as language
I can make your sorrow disappear
tutto è sentimento
and of that, I am full
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